I'm honest. I'm thoughtful, usually. And I say the right things. I believe I do a lot of things because it was the way I was taught, it's how I was raised.
But you know what? Some days it gets to me.
Some days I want to look at the as*hat who is judging me and say F*ck OFF!
Some days I want to confess to a chosen few that I just could care less.
Some days I just want to flick off the driver who cuts me off while I have the littles in the back.
Those things may be no big deal to some but they are to me. I stand up for myself, but I maintain a polite, controlled way abou it.
But why don't I say the above if it is how I feel?