I Am a Bad Person

I am a bad person, and I admit it. I am just feeling bad tonight, about being a bad person. Half the things I do don't even make sense to me, and never have. The things I say have always come flying from my mouth without being filtered. I can't change who I am, but ever so often I feel down about it, and tonight is one of those nights. I'm here, I've been gone almost a week. I want to enjoy the site, but I am terrible company right now, so if I say something offensive or the wrong thing or whatever, the me I try to keep hidden away is running amok and you been warned.