People. Aggravating, individual, strange, quirky, surprising, caring. Funny thing is, some people can be all these things at once.
There are many types of people out there - the quiet with so much to say, the bold with too little to talk about, the heartbroken with nothing to show, and the perfect with hidden faults. But yet we still pretend we are put together.
News flash - nobody is.
There is a song titled "Perfect People". It most accurately states that "there is no such thing as perfect people". There is not. It is true.
We are all just fakes. Yes, I understand this statement is a little "harsh" but you have to understand - it is true. We can't all be amazingly beautiful and perfect-looking like Jonathon Groff, after all. Regardless, we all have faults. Even Jonathon Groff. But, the thing about human nature is we all take others faults and we do one of two things. We either criticize people for their faults or we embrace them and help the person out with them.
I think we all know which one usually happens.
For instance, my fault is being extremely annoying. I have a strange need to know everything and to share my knowledge to people who (most likely) don't want to hear it. I also have a strange need to be dreadfully shy. Faults, faults, faults. I'm sure I have more.
Until we meet again,
R.A.B
