For a while, I wondered if I was a sociopath. I read the book and looked over the website. At times, I care about helping others and get deeply involved in helping them, although, I will admit that once the novelty of being an awesome person for helping wears off I get annoyed that I'm helping and can't wait for it to be over.
Here's why I think I may be crazy: I am thrilled when there's a natural disaster. I could never physically harm another person, but I'm happy when nature does it. I love the drama of when things go horribly wrong. I don't necessarily want individuals to suffer, but I do love the chaos of the situation. I love high death tolls. Maybe love is the wrong word. I am thrilled by the high numbers. After 9-11, I wasn't sad about what happened that day in particular. I didn't like hearing about individual stories, but the day, overall, was amazing.
Like I said, I wouldn't physically hurt another person, but I don't mind if things happen to them that screws with them if they are someone I dislike. There is a really nasty woman I know who was just diagnosed with cancer. I hope it kills her. She's so mean anyway and it would be so much easier for me if I didn't have to deal with her anymore. So, what do you think? Sociopath or crazy?