I pick Megalomania.
Although over the last few days I have felt a bit like a narcissist. And it doesn't help that everyone has been dropping me compliments all day long. *Ahem* Keep it up.
I love new clothes.
I can just rarely afford them.
And damnit, I work it in pink. With my dark skin and clear complexion, I was born to wear pink. And these new sandals are so shiny and feminine... ahhh ... I'm in narcissistic heaven.
But when it comes down to it, I pick Megalomania.
I just finished a very heated argument/debate with one of my friends over Y-IM w/regards to the use of the word "girlie".
But I came to the conclusion that although, I enjoy a good debate - there comes a point when you have to realize that it's NEVER going to end. I'm talking about that moment after both parties have brought up point after point and you realize that neither one plans to budge on their stance. And so literally hours later you realize that you are exactly where you started. Which is fun and all, but it gets old. Fast. Well, relatively speaking of course.
Unfortunately for Jacob and me this happens a lot with us. In many ways we get along famously. I mean, he's my brother from another mother. Ya know. But when we debate... it gets serious. And we NEVER acquiesce. That would almost be like admitting defeat. And that will never happen. But usually we still show respect to each other's opinions. That is, until today when he told me that I was just spouting horse shit. Let's just say it's a good thing it was over IM cause I would have slugged him had we been in the same room.
I mean, you may THINK that about someone's argument, but you never say it. That's almost as bad as saying "yeah, well... Whatever." I mean, it's pathetic and clearly a last ditch effort. Anyway, that was when I told him to suck it and when he's ready to have a mature debate he knows where to find me.
Arianna 100 , Jacob 0 Sucka'!
(BTW - I play in increments of 100)
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Best regards from NY!
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