
midget killer 69
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I'm pretty sure i have subclinical Antisocial-Personality disorder.
My reasoning:
I don't care about others' feelings, and I steal from people because I don't care. I have little interest in others' lives, and my own moral values wouldn't work if everyone else had them. I destroy things that have been built in order to build something new. I disagree with most people about most topics. I don't care if someone cries because of me.
I am not good at speaking, but I am good at writing. I don't speak much and I spend a lot of time in my imagination. I struggle to sleep at night because I can't turn my brain off. I like hearing others speak, but not myself. I hate my own personality and I wish I was more open and outgoing.
I don't wake up thinking about how I can help other people. Instead, I think about the things I must do and the things I want to do.
I lack empathy. I don't care if someone cries after an argument because they're playing the victim; I could be crying too, but I'm not, which means they're weaker than me and are playing the victim instead of being rational.
If I see someone getting hurt, I'll help, but not out of empathy; it's just what society expects me to do in such a situation. I sometimes start laughing uncontrollably in such situations, maybe out of excitement, but it seems strange because other people would cry for the pain of the person who got hurt.
I kill fish to eat them and I don't feel bad about it because it's the circle of life — they were meant to be eaten. Humans are not herbivores.
When I was six years old, my class consisted of three boys, which led to me having one best friend and no one else. I spent a lot of time with him at school, but at home I played with my toys and used my imagination. I also fished a lot by myself.
Can anyone here relate to me?
My reasoning:
I don't care about others' feelings, and I steal from people because I don't care. I have little interest in others' lives, and my own moral values wouldn't work if everyone else had them. I destroy things that have been built in order to build something new. I disagree with most people about most topics. I don't care if someone cries because of me.
I am not good at speaking, but I am good at writing. I don't speak much and I spend a lot of time in my imagination. I struggle to sleep at night because I can't turn my brain off. I like hearing others speak, but not myself. I hate my own personality and I wish I was more open and outgoing.
I don't wake up thinking about how I can help other people. Instead, I think about the things I must do and the things I want to do.
I lack empathy. I don't care if someone cries after an argument because they're playing the victim; I could be crying too, but I'm not, which means they're weaker than me and are playing the victim instead of being rational.
If I see someone getting hurt, I'll help, but not out of empathy; it's just what society expects me to do in such a situation. I sometimes start laughing uncontrollably in such situations, maybe out of excitement, but it seems strange because other people would cry for the pain of the person who got hurt.
I kill fish to eat them and I don't feel bad about it because it's the circle of life — they were meant to be eaten. Humans are not herbivores.
When I was six years old, my class consisted of three boys, which led to me having one best friend and no one else. I spent a lot of time with him at school, but at home I played with my toys and used my imagination. I also fished a lot by myself.
Can anyone here relate to me?