REALLY tired of giving people the benefit of the doubt. It feels like every damn weekend I convince myself that you aren't as bad as I know you to be. That things can be good as long as I have a positive attitude. But like clockwork you show your true colors and here I am pissed. I'm not even sure if I'm mad at you anymore or just mad at myself. When did I become the person who makes excuses for your behavior? When did I become the type of person who would put up with your bs?