I'm a tortured soul with good intentions, often misunderstood and resolves to narcisstic hermitage when the pressure exertion is too much to bear. To me, that's rehabilitative therapy and I get some 'Me' time. I have complete emotions. If I love, I love completely and if I hate, I hate completely. I'm a master at my craft and has learnt to loathe and despise the 'free lunch'. I hate dirty looks from others and such a little expression/contortion directed at me can spark eternal enmity. It is the 'one-thing' I can't forgive.