Pages

Saturday, 19 November 2011

A Rant on Narcissism

Recently, many people started accusing me of being a narcissist, most stemming from my recent blog posts, driven by aimless rage and inability to accept simple rebuttals, often with little evidence to support their claims. In this post, I will explain the concept of narcissism and reveal who the real narcissists are. 

So what exactly is narcissism? 

Simply put, nobody knows. By no means am I the best philosopher or a qualified psychologist, but I, your humble blogger, will try to explain to you what narcissism really means. Let's jump back a bit through the passage of time and track down exactly what "narcissism" means.

A typical Narcissus

"Narcissus was a handsome Greek youth who rejected the desperate advances of the nymph Echo. As punishment, he was doomed to fall in love with his own reflection in a pool of water. Unable to consummate his love, Narcissus 'lay gazing enraptured into the pool, hour after hour', and finally pined away, changing into a flower that bears his name, the narcissus."

The Roman philosopher Cicero first described Pompey as "SUI AMANTES SINE RIVALI - lovers of themselves without rivals." Fast track to 1898, Harvelock Ellis, an English sexologist described narcissism as "excessive masturbation, whereby the person becomes his or her own sex object."

Trust him, everyone else does.

In 1914, Sigmund Freud, one of the most profilic Psychologists in history, further evolved the definition of narcissism by publishing a single paper exclusive devoted to narcissism. In this introduction, Freud suggests that self-love and excessive masturbation is not at all abnormal. According to Freud, people develope a sense of individuality throughout their lives, usually in the form of expectations and control from higher authorities. Through exposure to the social environment, an ideal ego is developed - an image of perfect self as a goal of aspiration, and narcissism is what drives them to these highly placed goals.

In recent times, it has become all but a buzzword for media and flamers to degrade formidable gentlemen. Politicians and actors are frequently accused of narcissism simply because they are famous and have self-pride. Narcissism has taken on thousands of definitions by philosophers, reporters and imbeciles alike. In Psychology, Narcissistic Personality Disorder (NPD) is even considered a mental illness. So where on Earth would I obtain a clear and simple definition for this post? For my (and your) convenience and laziness, Google-sensei describes a narcissist as "someone in love with themselves."

Why I am not a narcissist.

Oh hell no, I am certainly not in love with myself. I would much rather prefer a clichéd romance with a fellow human of the opposite gender. Believe it or not, I do not regard myself very highly at all. I do not care much for obligatory praise and I'm more than happy to take honest criticism. As much as I hold pride of my countless strengths, I nevertheless do not ignore any of my weaknesses. For example, I am well aware of have the tendency to procrastinate over a wide variety of tasks, such as writing this post when I have an exam in two days.

I do however, believe that I am the centre of the universe, my universe. Not yours, not hypocritical politicians', and certainly not Chuck Norris,' just mine, only mine. If you do not regard yourself as the centre of your own universe, there must be something wrong with you or you're just madly in love. For both of which I give you my dearest condolences.

I do however, hold my views with high regard and refuse to give in to baseless or malicious manipulation. If you do not use at least decent grammar, I will ignore you. If you do not base your claims, I will decimate you with logic (Read INTJ). Unless you are able to persuade me otherwise, my views are better than yours and will always be better than yours.

The 1%.

Another supposed symptom of narcissism is a greed for unlimited wealth and power. Yes I am a poorfag, and I have every right to be a poorfag. Why could someone that can hardly sing obtain a million dollars in a week when I can't even increase my hourly pay by $2? I am jealous of your extravagant beach palaces and will certainly attempt to obtain it from you if given a hassle-free opportunity and you can't do anything about it.
Sure, my personal philosophy and moral codes may not be perfectly in line with what you believe is essential for every living person on Earth. Does that make me any more of a Narcissist or any less of a gentleman?

Why you are a narcissist.

Unless you are one of the people that have accused me of narcissism, you may casualy skip this post.

Judging from the methods shown by certain flamers. I shall assume that you, the reader who chose not to skip this section, have the attention span rivalling an average American movie-goer. For which case I shall remind you that a narcissist is "someone in love with themselves." Hang on a second, Kanra, isn't this exactly who these people are?

Hmm... It appears to me, as is accepted by most prolific psychologists, that the main motive behind these types of accusations is exactly the same as a commonly accepted syndrome of Narcissism - a refusal to accept other people's opinions. By accusing me of narcissism, you are attempting to degrade my self-pride and make me appear less magnificent to yourself, for which you are failing rather massively. All you want to do is to empower me and assert your ignorant views over my own far more superior ones.

Well, look at what we have here, a classical case of hypocrisy.

TL;DR? Unless you masturbate furiously every night and refuse to listen to others, you are not a narcissist. Thank you and have a good day.

Sunday, 13 November 2011

Who needs a post title?

Note: in this post I will be referring to you as if you were a creationist/ Christian - I understand how offensive this may be and I perfectly sympathise with your cause. Regretfully, we are not all atheists and I feel it is only just if we rouse the ignorant from their delusions. Thank you for understanding.

My name is YUKI.N (no, not really). I'm not going to tell you my gender, although you - like any respectable netizen - should already be under the assumption that I am of the male gender, as you will continue to be until I present credible evidence suggesting otherwise. Unlike a majority of society today, I don't subscribe to the craze of having ear-buds in my ears every minute of the day, nor do I believe that the Earth was created 6000 years ago. I'm sure this might be in stark contrast to your own beliefs that developed as a consequence of you being a tragic plebeian and I can understand that. After all, the US happens to have the largest user-base of English-speaking internet users and considering how this blog is in English, there is a fair chance that you come from the US. This perfectly justifies everything about you and you have my condolences.

Stupidity is very much contagious and I live in constant fear that one day my brilliance will be horribly and irreversibly tainted. Do not fear - there is a cure. Stupidity may be a cancer that plagues humanity; a dark abyss of nothingness, but it is an abyss that one can climb out of, provided that he or she has not fallen too far in. You can be purged by simply relinquishing those silly, deluded beliefs of creationism. There is no invisible old man in the sky. I repeat, there is no invisible old man in the sky. You shall now adopt this as your maxim and henceforth society will regard you as an intellectual, not an apostate of reality.




In all honesty, you probably aren't/weren't a real Christian. I doubt you adhere to the Christian principles - for example, when you find out someone is homosexual, do you put them to death? No? I guess you aren't/weren't a true Christian then. After all, I recall Leviticus 20:13 states that "if a man has sexual relations with a man as one does with a woman, both of them have done what is detestable. They are to be put to death; their blood will be on their own heads." Hang on, isn't one of the Ten Commandments "thou shalt not kill?" Doesn't this passage contradict this commandment? Not surprisingly, this isn't the only contradictions in the Bible and they seem to be a dime a dozen (a comprehensive list can be found at: http://www.infidels.org/library/modern/jim_meritt/bible-contradictions.html). The Bible certainly comes off as a poorly written fiction novel - I'm sure that if a writer tried to get this published today, he would have little luck. 

I won't elaborate further on the topic as by this point you should now - courtesy of me - be a respectful atheist and therefore you should be able to comprehend why this work of fiction should not be taken seriously. If you are someone who hasn't grasped such basic concepts by now, I don't know what you are doing here on this blog. Reading blogs is a leisure activity for the literate.

Saturday, 12 November 2011

An introduction to the greatest blog in the history of Blogosphere

Why did I start this blog?
Why, you may ask. To be honest, I'm not so sure. The whole idea of starting a blog came into existence exactly a week ago, in the shower, contemplating about the meaning of life. No, not really. More like complaining about life. Being an Asian living in Australia, there are so many things to WTF about, and even more things for people to WTF about me. Most of my rants are about extremely minor and random things that nobody cares about except for me.
Watchu looking at
How did I name this blog?
Exactly as you've read. I am an average Asian with mixed heritage of Chinese, Manchurian and Japanese. This places me in a unique position where I could learn three languages as a child! In the end however, sadly enough, I only learnt one and 1%. Manchu is as dead as dinosaurs, so unless you want to be a dinosaur, there's not much point in learning it. And Japanese? Simply because I couldn't be bothered. Yeah, I was already a lazy sloth when I was two.
 How to send letters to a dinosaur


Who is YUKI.N?
YUKI.N is a good friend of mine. He/she/it is also an alien. Some post shall be written by him/her/it as I am lazy.


What you can expect from this blog.
Don't expect too much, honestly. As I have already mentioned, I am a master sloth. However though, I also happen to be a perfectionist. To put it simply, you can expect randomly timed posts of high inspirational value and quality (if you consider this to be quality). Being a ranting blog, most of my posts will be... well... rants. Hopefully I can find many people with similar interests and peeves, however weird they may be. By the way, I like the smell of petrol. Do you?


Here are a few things I plan to blog over the next month or so:
Why Pinyin is stupid.
Why I am such a poorfag.
Why I hate people that reverse Asian names.
Why Americans are racist.


Enjoy :)