Oh Yeah, I’m That Girl

I intimidate people. It’s a fact.

It’s not like I set out to either, I actually consider myself to be a pretty approachable person. That said, one of my really good friends confessed that he thought I was “bad news” when he met me. I’m the kind of girl that talks politics and religion within a few hours of meeting a someone.

Apparently this is a big social no-no.

This got me thinking to myself, maybe I shouldn’t be so open about my thoughts and opinions. Perhaps being so frank about sex gives people the wrong impression, maybe I talk too much, or what if I come across as a complete and utter bitch?

I had a momentary panic attack,

But then I thought: If I didn’t talk about porn, about how slow moving people make me want to punch them in the back of the head, or continue on one of my many rants and tirades, I wouldn’t be who I am.

I am mouthy, I am sarcastic, and I am honest. I’d like to think that this adds a little interest to the world around me and the people who surround me.

My bark is worse than my bite, I really am a squishy little marshmallow on the inside.