Me inside: Can I please just die? Everyone hates me, and the internet doesn't know who I really am... I'm fat too... Everyone admits it. Oh well, dreams can't come true....
Me Outside: HIIIIIII! I LOVE FOOD!
Me in Class: *Frantic hand waving when answer is known*
So we had a meeting in our basement... We had to learn about four categories of personality. Optimistic, Pessimistic, Trusting, and Envious... (I know there are 16 main and everyone is unique) Then we were asked to write our type. For several minutes I stayed confused... Until I realized that I'll trust anyone, no matter who they are or what they've done. It is my gift to the world, but where do I need to draw the line? I've been stabbed in the back so many times that I'm sure there are physical scars... Still, I trust. But why? Why do I do this to myself? Why do I let other people use me? That basket of goods I carry will one day run dry if all I do is give and never receive. What can I do to change who I am? If I'm a trusting and giving person, I will have to prove it. Still, does everyone deserve what I give them? Yes, no matter what anyone has done in the past, they deserve redemption. My trust is just a small gift I can add to the bounty of the world. I hope it gets to all those who need it.