Faces Of Evil

The thing about so-called ‘people’ with ‘Cluster B’ personality disorders is that they’re not really people.

We know of their kind from faerie tales and horror stories — in which they are vampires and similarly evil predators.

Like women … and some other animals (sharks for instance) … they’re just soulless shells stalking the earth, seeking prey upon which to feed — others they can drain of essence vital and then discard … a trail of lifeless husks left in their wake.

I could probably continue in this vein quite sensibly, if I could be bothered … might even do so in future ¹ — it is, after all, a serious issue and one with which I am greatly (pre)occupied.

But, for now at least, that will do; it was really just an excuse to paint women as soulless, life-sucking predators ² and see if, for once, I couldn’t persuade one (or more) of you to take umbrage … wailing and gnashing your teeth at me as you dance to my (really not even remotely ⁴) subtle tugging of your strings.

You won’t though … because women, like animals, have no sense of humour either.

<sigh> … I don’t know why I bother some days … I’m wasted on you lot ⁵.

Anyhow … that’s your lot for now — I have to entertain some people ⁷.

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¹ I keep meaning to write a sensible summary of other material I’ve penned, as it were, on this and expound further upon it … have even gathered some interesting links together to illustrate a couple of points … but, right now at least, every time I think about making a start on it I just get this feeling in the pit of my stomach that lets me know that I really, really, really, don’t feel like it at the moment <sigh> 😒

² Which isn’t, by any means, to say that they aren’t ³ … but that’s a whole other matter.

³ They are — I think the reason God gave women breasts must be to remind us all that they are women even when they appear sane … an unmistakable and unmissable visual alert … an early warning system.

⁴ Well, I wouldn’t want it to go over your heads.

⁵ And to think that SouthpawPoet wonders why it takes me so long to get around to it these days ⁶.

⁶ Because there’s no incentive, that’s why: you’re humourless, ungrateful Philistines and, frankly, I’ve all but lost the will to write anything any more — my voice lost … like a fart in the wind.

⁷ People who, unlike you ⁸, are worth the effort!

⁸ Yes! You!