Welcome to the wonderful world of narcissistic personality disorder, where each part of your fractured identity is loved by vastly different groups of people and no one, not even you, knows who you truly are as a person

sometimes i get excited cause i think i love my boyfriend. then i realize i just love the fact that he loves me. lol

His name is Gary and he believes that it's gonna be ok.

He also believes in arson and LGBTQ rights.

Sometimes, I be like;

My disorder has toned down a lot! I'm functioning! Then I start noticing it rearing it's ugly head again and again. Who even invited you bro???

When I’m listening to people vent about how much they hate compulsive liars and I’m easily the most compulsive liar they’ve ever met

The only time I feel anything is when I’m manipulating someone.

Didn't take my meds today and this is the outcome

i jUST WANT TO BE LIKED

me, looking at my own posts: who is this obnoxious, dramatic ass bitch

At this point, I don't even know the difference between real problems and the ones I made up to sabotage myself.

When you feel that self-destructive behavior coming on

bitch Im both

someone: psychiatrists are evil they just give you mind altering meds!

me:

Tweaker problems.

See people complain in the summer time when it gets to hot outside. I’m over here like “Bitch stfu you don’t no what hot is until you’ve been in a car with 3 other tweakers trying to hit the pipe when it’s 100 degrees outside and you gotta keep that air turned off”

like cake

Too late 🔪

«Better to reign in Hell, than serve in Heaven.»

-John Milton