Narcissit? Who me?

Narcissist? Who me?

As the myth tells us, the very first narcissist was named Narcissus (Who'd a thunk it right?) who was so beautiful he despised everyone and was madly in love with himself. One day while walking in the woods he came upon pool of water and was so enamored by his beautiful reflection he drown. Or he sat there till he starved to death. Either way his obsession with himself caused his own downfall...

Nothing like following in someone else's footsteps.

To be honest, I am a new type of narcissist. I don't consider myself to be "drown worthy" attractive but I do like to talk about myself a lot obsessively. But fear not! This blog is not about how great I am, this blog is about those of us who's must-tell stories and anecdotes revolve around themselves. And mostly about them doing stupid things. Current events? Politics? Religion? You won't find any of that here. But if you like reading about how I once told an interviewer for a job that: "I'm lazy!", or if you'd like to hear about the time the road collapsed under my car- well then- you're in the right place!

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