Sigh...

I see now that my post of last night was, if anything, swamped in a chaotic hatred and sleeplessness and the end result was that a clear thesis failed to make itself present.

SociopathWorld = Full of Shit

That's what I'm trying to say.

Everyone wants, through subconscious need, to think they are sociopathic so as to distinguish themselves from the herd. Everyone wants to feel unique.

Sure, I understand this.

They, on this website, burden their understanding of this malformed personality with the "sheep vs. sociopath" argument, stating that the sheep (empaths) are mindless underachievers and that the sociopaths (sociopaths) are free, all-understanding Boss Matsumoto types who make the world go round.

Now.

The empath will define the sociopath.

The sociopath has nothing in the first place. His greatest victory is the successful mimicry of the empath.

It is an impossibility for the empath to grasp the sociopathic personality and the reverse is also true.

The sociopath is an incomplete personality.

The sociopath, in any case, doesn't feel any need for human connection, therefore why would he go out of his way to prove to everyone that he is a sociopath? Wouldn't that be a helluva lot like... connecting? 

GASP!

I think that these are regular empaths masquerading (poorly) as sociopaths because they want recognition.

Listen, just be yourselves, asses, as much as it pains me to say it, it's prolly better for all.

Because think about it: you're pretending to be an individual pretending to be you. So, in essence, you're pretending to be yourself.

And you didn't get played by a sociopath when you were in college. You're just a moron who got played by an asshole.

Not unique.

This whole this is pretty pathetic, actually.

My mind is pretty chaotic, actually, hard to make a linear thought on paper. Or on blog. Whatever.

You gets it.