Five resentments
- Towards classmates who excluded me, and did not treat me as an equal.
- Towards women, who have not reciprocated, or have actively ignored, the offers of friendship and love I bring them.
- Towards classmates who pretended to sexually abuse me out in the forest.
- Towards my brother who did not allow me to express my dance.
- Towards my sister who prevented me from allowing my expression of song.
- Towards classmates who excluded me, and did not treat me as an equal.
- Towards women, who have not reciprocated, or have actively ignored, the offers of friendship and love I bring them.
- Towards classmates who pretended to sexually abuse me out in the forest.
- Towards my brother who did not allow me to express my dance.
- Towards my sister who prevented me from allowing my expression of song.
1 comment:
What a malignant narcissist you are.
- Towards classmates who excluded me, and did not treat me as an equal.
Get over, you are 35 now. Stop playing victim forever.
- Towards women, who have not reciprocated, or have actively ignored, the offers of friendship and love I bring them.
As far as I know you have left many victims behind, from the 'you are everything for me', from putting someone on a pedestal to the discard and ignore phase. You are a narcissist that pretends to be a loving person. You are empty. You are writing about what you are lacking because you don't offer anything to the world. You are a facade, a non-person who breathes. You cannot have real friends because they can see through pretty quickly after that patina of good boy mellow and cool dissipate. You don't offer friendship, you don't get friendship back, you don't offer love, you are unloved.
- Towards classmates who pretended to sexually abuse me out in the forest.
Get over, you are 35 now. Stop playing victim forever. You are the one posting in this same blog you have sexually abused of children. You should be in jail for pedophile.
- Towards my brother who did not allow me to express my dance.
And then you play the good loving brother...you are fake
- Towards my sister who prevented me from allowing my expression of song.
And then you play the good loving brother...you are a fake
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