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i am an addict of laughter and also sadness. i guess basically i am very confused...

Friday, September 15, 2006

i can resist everything except temptation

i believe i may be suffering from narcissism...

yesterday, i went to lunch with two girls... let's just call them nancy and julie. it would be appropriate to call them that since those are their real names. anyway, their names are not important. what is important is that we were talking about something, and when i say we, what i mean is julie and nancy were talking about something that had nothing to do with me, something like kitchen appliances or dead relatives or something. i am not exactly sure because when people are talking and they are not talking about me, i just tend to tune out. and this is my point...

i am so consumed with myself that nothing else is interesting to me... i think i may be a diva, except i am not a woman, i am not that attractive (i am hoping that someone would pop in at this point and say.... oh, honey, of course you are, you are absolutely interesting looking), and i can't sing worth a dang... but i definitely do have a mind set of a diva.

before going any further, i would like to clarify at this point that i am not gay, and i don't think there is anything wrong with anyone being gay, i just am not gay. that's all... anyway, back to my point. should i be concerned about my narcissism?

10 Comments:

Blogger Biscuit said...

Oh honey, of course you are! You're absolutely gorgeous!

You may not be able to sing, but you're still willing to do it in front of people. Does that add to the diva-ness or take away from it? I can't decide.

September 15, 2006 at 12:58 PM  
Blogger larrykim said...

interesting point, hot mama...

i think the fact that i am completely oblivious to others thoughts and just sing because i think i am good... make me more diva-ish. because divas live in their own little world.

dang, i am a diva!

September 15, 2006 at 1:13 PM  
Anonymous laurzeilei said...

Oh my...am I glad I found you...er...you found me...er whatever. You CRACK me up, LK. Mind if I call you LK?

Only when you perfect the "Sashay, Chante" can you then, with all rights, call yourself a diva. (YOU BETTER WORK!)

September 15, 2006 at 2:09 PM  
Blogger larrykim said...

okay, laurzeilei.. you can call me lk, but what should i call you?

but, i don't think i really want to be a diva. being a diva is a curse... don't you think?

by the way, i really appreciate your comment because sometimes i think i just am not funny, and as you can tell not many people leave comments...

September 15, 2006 at 3:18 PM  
Blogger Lilly said...

All I can say is, if you didn't love yourself so much, then how in the world can I love you so much???
ha!

Don't change. Ever.

September 15, 2006 at 9:25 PM  
Anonymous Catherine Bronte said...

I think you're irresistable. You have a right to be a narcissist.

September 16, 2006 at 7:17 PM  
Blogger Granny said...

Larry, you make my..
You make me...
Oh, Nevermind!

September 17, 2006 at 3:53 AM  
Blogger larrykim said...

lilly, ha! i will try my best not to change anytime soon...

catherine, thanks, i feel better already. ;-)

granny, ha! i do have that effect on women. ;-)

September 18, 2006 at 9:22 AM  
Anonymous laurzeilei said...

LK - call me anything you like. Just don't call me late for the LarryKim show live!!!! ;)

It's late...and I've been driving all day...

September 19, 2006 at 12:11 AM  
Blogger Memphis Steve said...

Being able to sing has nothing to do with being a diva. Whitney hasn't been able to sing a note in ten years, but she's just as bitchy as ever. And man does she have an ego. Speaking of egos, I hear Bobby Brown is going to have to find a new sparring partner soon.

September 21, 2006 at 4:15 PM  

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