"Well, why do you do this John," you ask. I don't really know. I think I use conflict for fuel. I need to feel opposition to drive me. If everything is good and cool, then I become stagnant with fantastic relationships. No drama, just good times.
Although I'm currently dwelling within this session of self-awareness and reflection, I feel fairly justified in my feelings toward those I shit-talk about. A lot of the recipients are offenders themselves. Most times, shit-talk begets shit-talk. Most have egos that are impossible to deal with. (enough with me trying to justify my actions here.)
|thee cork of which i spoke.|