I make mountains out of molehills. Always. Unless I make a molehill out of a mountain. Which isn’t any better.
I like to blame others or find excuses for my own mistakes. I need to be harder on myself.
I balk at hard work. I hesitate at taking action. If someone takes the lead, that’s fine with me, as long as they do it my way. I won’t do it myself, though. (Anarchy starts in the head, so get your arse in gear, you lazy fuck!)
