Real

I told him last night that I hope I'm not being stupid... he said he doesn't think I am... we'll see.

But what else would he say? Or maybe he meant it and maybe I have to remember that everyone's different and it would be best to not allow my past to dictate my future. Or my beliefs in how people are. Most people are not like some of the people I've known. Some people are just looking for themselves and for their happiness. Some people may hide behind the facades they build up but not all. Maybe he's like me... maybe he's for real.