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(Sung to the tune of Monty Python’s “I’m a lumberjack, but it’s okay.”)
“I’m a narcissist, but it’s okay.”
I got called a narcissist.
Am I a narcissist?
I’m not a narcissist.
What is a narcissist?
A person who has grandiose feelings about their own self importance.
Oh yeah! That’s me! C’mon! You think I’m going to go through life conceding that I’m just like everybody else. I don’t have any right to feel special? Oh sure! It’s okay for Paris Hilton to have a fun life and be the center of attention, but not me. I’m just a nobody and should be content to be so.
Right!
I’m the greatest psychic genius in a hundred years. Give me a break.
The definition of narcissist also says the person takes criticism personally, feels rage, shame and humiliation, and thinks people are out to get him.
What a bunch of bull! People are just too stupid to see the brilliance of my writings. That’s what you have to put up with when you work in a world of dullards, yahoos.
All they want to do is put me in my place as an underling, because I’m innocent and pure and easy to take advantage of. Well screw ‘em!
They’ll never let me in the inner circle of fame because they can’t stand someone who’s brighter than they are, and who knows it, and who know I know it, and whom they can’t control.
Is that being a narcissist?
Narcissism is also defined as having recurrent fantasies of unlimited wealth and power.
I’m a down to earth guy. All I want, and this is all I ever really expected, is a million dollars in the bank, the ability to smack somebody in the nose and pay the fine for it, and a tropical island of my own in the South Pacific. With a cabana to the open sea air, and flowing white curtains.
Why not me? Some jerk has that. Donald Trump has that. It’s okay for him, right? But not me. A two-bit thieving punk in a pin striped suit. That’s Donald Trump.
And that makes me a narcissist?
Craving constant attention and admiration. This makes me a narcissist?
I don’t ask people to salute when I walk into a room….just be properly respectful and reverent. That’s all. Is that too much to ask? I’m a genius. I should be treated like one.
I just want what’s coming to me. And I’ll get it even if I have to step on a few people. It’s dog eat dog.
Did the truth ever stop Tom Delay?
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