Something that I often must
think to myself when I have a
sick desire to mess with people's
emotions. I'm not sure if this is
normal or not, because I know that my mind should not be considered normal in any sense of the word, but I think that this is a natural thing that happens when you come to the
realization that you could inspire vastly opposing
mental states in a
person with a few well-chosen words. There is a
rush that comes with this, because at that
moment, you have
power over them, and you begin to contemplate which
path would be the most fun for you...
Then you come to your senses...mind games are bad things! (And those who play them even worse!)
People are not my personal playthings.
People are not my personal playthings.
People are not my personal playthings.
...until the urge passes.