It seems that I have grown to be jaded. It must have been inevitable, or at least I am convinced it is. I am in a mood of discontent and compelled to give a rant, as a usually do. But here is the twist, I have no one to confide too. This is...strange and foreign to me. I seem to always hurt people's feelings. This occurs by either expressing an opinion or just saying something at all. I live by many mottoes, a personal favorite is "Just because you do not like something that does not make it true".
Many people fancy to themselves to things they like and refute any to all truth from the subject or topic they dislike.
Mainly social issues are to blame for my conflicts. I believe in complete human equality. Regardless of gender, religious affairs, political views, and class of power. I believe that we all deserve to do as we please, unless it breaks the law of consent.