Not the Best Quality

I’m an all-rounder guy, a mix of the good and the bad, weigh me up I balance out. Almost. I'm not quite there yet, I have one serious flaw: too many good qualities. Now wait! I'm not saying I'm a saint, c'mon, there is much amiss in me, many, many sore points, if I'm honest they probably far outweigh the good, but that's the problem you see, one too many good points: Honesty. My downfall in a nutshell. You see without honesty I could paper over all the cracks, I could pretend they didn’t exist, I could be just like everyone else. But I don’t. I am open about my grey areas, vocal about my failings, pretenseless about my pretensions, and as a result people have concerns. Still, as they say, with friends like these, who needs enemas?