This is Me

Recently i have come to the relization that im not the nicest person in the world. After hanging out with Adam for a weekend i felt like a bitch, because he is one of those really nice people who the moment they say something mean they feel bad and tell you their sorry. not me i very rarely feel sorry for saying something mean. i think that i just dont have a filter between my mouth and my brian, cuz someone will say something stupid, for example we were talking about christ in history and as a joke my teacher said and you all know that christ wasnt his last name then this girl shouts out it isnt then is it nazerth cuz they call him Jesus of nazerth, its people like that, that drive me crazy. I mean how stupis do you have to be to believe that. But thats just the way i am and maybe i should be a little nicer but some people just deserve the comments that come their way. maybe thats mean or maybe this is just me