Psyched Out ??
Sadistic pleasure rules the world. I am the best at this art but i rarely use it to the utmost of my potential. I somehow just can not see any benefits attached to it. Wonder how people see it. I was almost arguing today - psyche me out to death. But kido, better luck next time. I wish you knew me. I say that often these days. Am i growing too confident of myself. If i am, its the best i could be. Pure Evil Me. Sometimes when u know yourself so much it acts to your benefit. Ok now i am complimenting myself too much. Narcissistic tendencies in full awe and display. I the loves it. I better stop it now.
So yeah, psyching me out isnt an easy task. I have way too much of that positive energy you crave for. Borrow some if you want. You so wish it could be borrowed. Dont you :P? Ok thats all for teasing you. Seriously! give it a thought. Why the hell would i enjoy making you sad? I like happy thoughts remember. The least i would want is to hurt you. But it is true, there is always someone's loss behind someone elses gain. If i gain, someone might be losing. For that fear i wouldnt step back. Call me selfish. But that makes me happy sadist. And i came with the weirdest of terms. What the hell is a Happy Sadist ??? Hahahaha. I guess it only suits me.
For people who want to plunge into my anger and impatience and enjoy the ride. Happy me. Hehehe...i am quite a tease. Stay away. I might be feeding on your thoughts and filling up the void within me and you might think that you are the one who is the master. So come out of your delusions and stop hallucinating. Look at me. Stare deep into my twinkling eyes. Happy me!!!
Still smiling !!! Happy sadist!!! Whatever!!
Learn to mind your own business
If you want to step in shit and enjoy the mushyness, you will still be in SHIT.
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