Sometimes I Am Just Not A Nice Person.

Last night I said some stuff that I probably should have kept to myself. In my constant effort to be honest, I failed to be nice or tactful and now I feel crappy about it. I'd like to say I was justified because I would rather be called out about my behavior from a friend rather than through the grapevine as random gossip, but in the end, it's not my place to say what I said and I came off looking like a bitch anyway. *sigh* When I'm quiet and watch people, I end up seeing things that I really wish I didn't see.