Cavy,
Stop whining! You only whine! You'll never get a job, you'll never have a friend, you'll never go anywhere! Stop whining!
I really should get a life already and find something else to do rather than engage in psychological warfare, but my ego is in desperate need of a massage. The poor thing is a bit under developed. What can I say? I'm insecure, extremely unstable and definitely rotten, yes, rotten. I love to insult others but hate it when I'm on the receiving end. I use "ethics" to cover up for the things I do, such as wanting others to believe that I'm trying to help them, when all I'm really doing is continue to massage my frail undersized ego. I constantly look for and try to use what I perceive to be weaknesses in others (though not always correct) to find a way to inflict as much pain as I possibly can. I'm a definite screw-up.
Why do I do this? I don't really know. Maybe the feeling that life's passing me by (I'm mean, I'm not exactly getting any younger) and I'm still rather insignificant. Middle life crisis, perhaps. That scares the living bejeezes out of me.
Mad Scientist with multiple personalities.
P.S. Squares are circles. Believe it! Why? Because I say so.
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"Lightning is but a flicker of light, punctuated on all sides by darkness." - Loki