I'm stubborn. I shut down when important words need to be said. And apparently (according to my soulmate) i always want things to go my way. Which for the record, I do not agree with. He's just so nonchalant nothing bothers him but everything bothers me. But i will work on changing things.

My inability to come back from not caring about someone. Hate ends up growing where love once lived and those roots run deep. Really deep. I can’t even care enough to pretend I like them anymore so it makes real life interactions very uncomfortable for me.

Brutal honesty and seeing through people's bs! I hate it at times.
I'm impatient at times, but working on it!

I can get very mean, angry, stubborn, hurtful when faced with any additional circumstances that could threaten my ability to remain independent.

My over thinking. Which leads to me thinking I'm not good enough

My insecurities.

my mental instability, my annoying and loud personality, n i can become mean and avoidant often
they all go hand in hand haha

I have low confidence… which is definitely not super attractive to most people

I mean there’s loads more, but that is probably the most noticeable

My meat bag. I've got my issues but I've got inner beauty going for me, most days 😂

I can be extremely vengeful. I don't act on it. I don't just want revenge, I want it all. Your job, house, family, friends, animals, anything you've ever touched or loved, all annihilated. Even the earth beneath your house and the house you grew up in, salt the earth so nothing lives there again.
Again, I have never acted, nor would I ever.

Temper

For all practical purposes, I'm a misanthrope. I have very little faith in people and expect disappointment without needing much impetus to.

I know that there's dignity and pro-social values within people, but I also know that inherent stupidity, laziness, apathy, and selfishness can easily erase those virtues and make them liabilities.

At the end of the day, I'd rather be alone. Everything I've seen leads me to believe that people rarely ever come through when they're supposed to

My feet

I get needy

I may forgive, but never, ever forget.

alcoholic

The twelve inch scar on my chest.

My doodle. It must be ugly as it gets no natureplay.

That's not a real answer. That's you patting yourself on the back for not being fake and pretending it's a flaw.

I am capable of immense violence under the right conditions..

Prolly my inner cynicism on how we all use ego and tell ourselves its empathy.
And my hatred of toxic positivity.

Ugh....now i think i have a whole list...

Shit... why am i even on here ?