Fake.

Too often I come across the paths of people who want to be my friend, or try to be my friend.
What I really find is a person who wants to find out my secrets and use them against me or exploit them to the world.
When really it’s like, just fuck off.
Especially when they won’t leave me alone. 
Being the already very introverted individual I am, you can’t force me to be your friend. That being said on all of the personality tests I have taken throughout my high school course I am as introverted as I am extroverted. Meaning I have the same need for my own space as I do for the need to socialize. Balance.
Now, no need to take offence right, to each their own.
But, I just can’t get over the fact of how many fake bitches that I meet in a day.
The ones who try to please and suit other peoples needs just in order to be accepted. No, honest, be your own self for once, get a backbone.
You might please that individual you want to be friends with, but you’re only going to turn into their bitch runner. So good luck with that.
I really just feel everyone thinks of me a mega-bitch for my beliefs, but I’d rather be a bitch than fake.