I'm the opposite.
Strangers are just friends I haven't chatted with yet.
And if I'm a bud and they're not, that's on them.
When I get to the end of line I don't want to look back and wish I'd tried to make someone a friend when I had the chance.
I get burned a lot but I don't take it too seriously.
When that happens, I figure that I've just learned how to watch a little better for mean people or that maybe they were right about something about me.
I could pretend that the second bit makes me a better person but that's hogwash.
Truth is I enjoy seeing what someone saw about me I didn't know and just laughing at myself for what a fool I'd been.
How can I not be friends with anyone who gives me such great laughs?
I probably sound like a bigger fool so I'll shut up now.