We're not "hanging out" tonight.

It's hard for me to meet people, I get that. I'm not a very likeable person and more than not, I don't give a fuck what you have to say. Let's be honest, most of the time it's just bullshit that falls out of peoples mouths. You know it, I know it, and anyone who doesn't feel the same way about meeting people are the exact people who cause this problem. So when I meet a person who I can relate to, we can have an actual conversation, its a monumental accomplishment for me and probably for that person too.

Have you ever gotten into a disagreement with someone who doesn't know what the fuck they're talking about? This happens to me at least once, maybe twice a month. Now, don't get me wrong. I don't know everything and I've never claimed that I have or even suspected I do. The things I do know about, however, I'm extremely passionate about. When I present actual evidence to support my reasons for being right, please don't tell me I'm fucking wrong. I understand, it's hard for people to admit when they're wrong, but for fuck sake.

I have no idea where this is going. Story of my life.