Truth is

He's bugging me. I don't want to be here. I don't want to be around him. He hurt me the other night... did he hurt me? No. He irritated me. And I couldn't believe he was saying some of the things he was saying. I've never known anyone who is so insecure and full of himself at the same time. He sees the world differently than I do, he sees the world differently than I thought he did. I thought he had an internal strength that I'm not so sure exists anymore. I thought he was a doer but I'm starting to wonder if he's just a whiner. I don't know. Whatever. It will pass. Or it won't. Only time will tell.