Sunday, September 06, 2009
You know, I met a 25-year-old guy yesterday, and within 30 minutes of meeting him, he had me pegged. He told me I was addicted to myself... Even for a narcissistic, ego-centric, self-important, self-loathing, hypocritical, mildly-retarded, person like myself; I understood that. I think I am addicted to misery... Does that even make sense? Of course not...
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2 comments:
YES.
Yes it does. I am too. Once you are used to something being there....it feels strange without that emotion.
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