Eve asked me, months ago, why I love to be hated. She had noticed aloud that a lot of people hate me for no reason, and she also noticed that I laughed when she mentioned that fact.
I recall that I came up with some flippant remark as an answer. But the question popped into my mind as I was having a cigarette on my break..
Why do you love to be hated?
I came back inside and went online, typing "pathological need to be hated" into a search engine. Many things came up, but this was the first one I clicked on, and reading it was scary-- I almost wondered if I had authored it a long time ago and maybe someone had reappropriated it online...
Such is the way of the Narcissist. (scroll down after you click)
He really hit it on the head. A bit over the top, but right on the head.
1 comment:
had me giggling
oh my that's SO you!
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