people are never who they say they are. people don't know squat.

i'll tell my story again: my boyfriend originally told me he likes nature. reality: his idea of nature was a manicured lawn, a folding chair, and a cooler by his side. not an ounce of nature in sight. we went on a walk and he made a sour face the whole time because it was so arduous for him trying to avoid the dirt on a dirt path.