Dec. 28th, 2011 | 10:36 pm

in alot of ways, I guess I am still young. stupid and naive

more than once she had mentioned I had issues with parental supervision

to that, I react...all the time. Like a tiger with their claws drawn out

ready to pounce. But at the same time, I know better than to bare my hangs.

I hate it when she points that out, In my head, I just scream utterbullshit.

but deep down, sometimes I do question if its true.

I know I am far from perfect. I know I have many flaws.

But I hate to admit to her that I have parental guidance issues.

I respect my co workers, my boss. my aunts and uncle. 

but thats just it, the word. Respect. I keep them all an arm lenght away.

Some even further.

Its none of their business to know what I do. How I act. How I dress

outside of the environment that I interact with them.