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		<title>Comment on All This Feels Strange and Untrue by AlienBaby</title>
		<link>http://whatthehellisthis.net/2012/04/15/all-this-feels-strange-and-untrue/#comment-1031</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 25 May 2012 16:18:39 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Hah. Well, I guess that&#039;s encouraging. 

When I act in my own interest I often feel like a psychopath.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Hah. Well, I guess that&#8217;s encouraging. </p>
<p>When I act in my own interest I often feel like a psychopath.</p>
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		<title>Comment on All This Feels Strange and Untrue by bluemorpho3</title>
		<link>http://whatthehellisthis.net/2012/04/15/all-this-feels-strange-and-untrue/#comment-1030</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 25 May 2012 11:09:39 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[it&#039;s interesting what you write here.
that you do recognize self absorption in yourself is proof that its level is below a certain threshold. you know the saying, those who think they are the only ones who are perfectly normal - those are the ones that are really dangerously mad.

also, I like to say, &quot;at times any of us can act like a psychopath&quot;.
that may sound exaggerated, and I do not intend to claim that we all have some skulls in the fridge ;-)
but I want to say that we are all able to be sadistic and non-empathic sometimes.
the difference is, that we might see our behavior and regret it, even learn from it,
and that we do not act like that *all the time*.

or, in again other words, &quot;everybody hurts sometimes&quot;.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>it&#8217;s interesting what you write here.<br />
that you do recognize self absorption in yourself is proof that its level is below a certain threshold. you know the saying, those who think they are the only ones who are perfectly normal &#8211; those are the ones that are really dangerously mad.</p>
<p>also, I like to say, &#8220;at times any of us can act like a psychopath&#8221;.<br />
that may sound exaggerated, and I do not intend to claim that we all have some skulls in the fridge <img src='http://s1.wp.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_wink.gif' alt=';-)' class='wp-smiley' /><br />
but I want to say that we are all able to be sadistic and non-empathic sometimes.<br />
the difference is, that we might see our behavior and regret it, even learn from it,<br />
and that we do not act like that *all the time*.</p>
<p>or, in again other words, &#8220;everybody hurts sometimes&#8221;.</p>
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		<title>Comment on Present Imperfect by AlienBaby</title>
		<link>http://whatthehellisthis.net/2012/05/19/present-imperfect/#comment-1029</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 25 May 2012 05:49:55 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[One day you finally knew
what you had to do, and began,
though the voices around you
kept shouting
their bad advice --
though the whole house
began to tremble
and you felt the old tug
at your ankles.
&quot;Mend my life!&quot;
each voice cried.
But you didn&#039;t stop.
You knew what you had to do,
though the wind pried
with its stiff fingers
at the very foundations,
though their melancholy
was terrible.
It was already late
enough, and a wild night,
and the road full of fallen
branches and stones.
But little by little,
as you left their voices behind,
the stars began to burn
through the sheets of clouds,
and there was a new voice
which you slowly
recognized as your own,
that kept you company
as you strode deeper and deeper
into the world,
determined to do
the only thing you could do --
determined to save
the only life you could save.

&quot;The Journey&quot; by Mary Oliver]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>One day you finally knew<br />
what you had to do, and began,<br />
though the voices around you<br />
kept shouting<br />
their bad advice &#8211;<br />
though the whole house<br />
began to tremble<br />
and you felt the old tug<br />
at your ankles.<br />
&#8220;Mend my life!&#8221;<br />
each voice cried.<br />
But you didn&#8217;t stop.<br />
You knew what you had to do,<br />
though the wind pried<br />
with its stiff fingers<br />
at the very foundations,<br />
though their melancholy<br />
was terrible.<br />
It was already late<br />
enough, and a wild night,<br />
and the road full of fallen<br />
branches and stones.<br />
But little by little,<br />
as you left their voices behind,<br />
the stars began to burn<br />
through the sheets of clouds,<br />
and there was a new voice<br />
which you slowly<br />
recognized as your own,<br />
that kept you company<br />
as you strode deeper and deeper<br />
into the world,<br />
determined to do<br />
the only thing you could do &#8211;<br />
determined to save<br />
the only life you could save.</p>
<p>&#8220;The Journey&#8221; by Mary Oliver</p>
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		<title>Comment on Present Imperfect by AlienBaby</title>
		<link>http://whatthehellisthis.net/2012/05/19/present-imperfect/#comment-1028</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[AlienBaby]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Thu, 24 May 2012 05:22:58 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Haha. True. Hey, if we keep saying &#039;hash&#039; maybe Russ will show up. :)]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Haha. True. Hey, if we keep saying &#8216;hash&#8217; maybe Russ will show up. <img src='http://s0.wp.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':)' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
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		<title>Comment on Present Imperfect by bluemorpho3</title>
		<link>http://whatthehellisthis.net/2012/05/19/present-imperfect/#comment-1027</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[bluemorpho3]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Wed, 23 May 2012 11:47:29 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[oh, all of life is constant rehashing. 
and still, we can&#039;t hash the same river twice ;-)]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>oh, all of life is constant rehashing.<br />
and still, we can&#8217;t hash the same river twice <img src='http://s1.wp.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_wink.gif' alt=';-)' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
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		<title>Comment on Present Imperfect by AlienBaby</title>
		<link>http://whatthehellisthis.net/2012/05/19/present-imperfect/#comment-1026</link>
		<dc:creator><![CDATA[AlienBaby]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 22 May 2012 17:02:12 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[I know this is just a rehash of what we&#039;ve been going over and over, but one of us can&#039;t get it through our head. ;)]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I know this is just a rehash of what we&#8217;ve been going over and over, but one of us can&#8217;t get it through our head. <img src='http://s1.wp.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_wink.gif' alt=';)' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
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		<title>Comment on Present Imperfect by bluemorpho3</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[bluemorpho3]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Tue, 22 May 2012 07:00:50 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[&gt; Maybe that’s just how it works.

yes :-)]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>&gt; Maybe that’s just how it works.</p>
<p>yes <img src='http://s0.wp.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_smile.gif' alt=':-)' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
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		<title>Comment on All This Feels Strange and Untrue by AlienBaby</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[AlienBaby]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sun, 13 May 2012 03:12:29 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[That describes a lot of the highly intelligent, &quot;superior&quot; people I met in the course of my education, as well as the part of my grandfather that my dad inherited from him, and the part of my dad I inherited. Self-absorption is my middle name. ;) But I do try to keep my mouth shut when I can&#039;t say something nice.  

My emotional vampires are always saying something nice...that would-be suitor was constantly flattering me, although now I think it was just a form of manipulation. Perhaps not even conscious. 

Everyone is living in a bubble...
http://ablemobilerecordinglab.bandcamp.com/track/tell-me-about-your-bubble]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>That describes a lot of the highly intelligent, &#8220;superior&#8221; people I met in the course of my education, as well as the part of my grandfather that my dad inherited from him, and the part of my dad I inherited. Self-absorption is my middle name. <img src='http://s1.wp.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_wink.gif' alt=';)' class='wp-smiley' />  But I do try to keep my mouth shut when I can&#8217;t say something nice.  </p>
<p>My emotional vampires are always saying something nice&#8230;that would-be suitor was constantly flattering me, although now I think it was just a form of manipulation. Perhaps not even conscious. </p>
<p>Everyone is living in a bubble&#8230;<br />
<a href="http://ablemobilerecordinglab.bandcamp.com/track/tell-me-about-your-bubble" rel="nofollow">http://ablemobilerecordinglab.bandcamp.com/track/tell-me-about-your-bubble</a></p>
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		<title>Comment on All This Feels Strange and Untrue by bluemorpho3</title>
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		<dc:creator><![CDATA[bluemorpho3]]></dc:creator>
		<pubDate>Sat, 12 May 2012 06:56:39 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[it&#039;s nice that my comment made you feel better.
yes, tone and choice of language - and all the nonverbal communication, more important than the pure text semantics.

it&#039;s about learning to say no, and the deep conviction that you will be loved nevertheless. by those who matter. 
that you definitely have the right to be yourself, and that your needs are very relevant.

&quot;it makes absolutely no difference what people think of you&quot;

I experienced that &quot;haters&quot;, who knew everything better all the time, simply claim they were on your side all the time, as soon as you have success ;-)

People live in bubbles created by their own perception. Narcissistic self-worth seems to be gigantic, in fact it&#039;s very fragile and depends on continuous staging of grandeur. There are so many narcissists who are not pathological, so they even may have a lot of success, in the field they use for compensating their low self-worth. They are not pathological but they are damaging to others, like emotional vampires, always criticizing, never appreciating - &quot;destructive narcissistic pattern&quot;. this is way beyond the &quot;healthy narcissism&quot; that we probably need to feel well, to belief in ourselves.
The destructive narcissists gather admirers around them, people who also have a low self-worth and seek somebody who is &quot;strong&quot; and controls them. the narcissist is not strong, he is extremely week in reality, but the admirer confuses the emotional coldness for strength. strong narcissists are on the border to psychopathy and emotions almost never occur in them, at least emotions do not influence their behavior. there are only basal reactions, that may appear very dramatic, and they can talk endlessly about emotions. it&#039;s hollow.

If they eventually become pathological, therapists have a very hard time with them. 

There are many of those out there, about 1 of every 10. They will never love you. Never, never, never, no matter what you do. They are not capable of it. Try to steal from a poor man.
They will not even appreciate you in the slightest way. They will laugh about you all the time, no matter what you do. 

Don&#039;t admire them - avoid them. 
&quot;it makes absolutely no difference what those people think of you&quot;]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>it&#8217;s nice that my comment made you feel better.<br />
yes, tone and choice of language &#8211; and all the nonverbal communication, more important than the pure text semantics.</p>
<p>it&#8217;s about learning to say no, and the deep conviction that you will be loved nevertheless. by those who matter.<br />
that you definitely have the right to be yourself, and that your needs are very relevant.</p>
<p>&#8220;it makes absolutely no difference what people think of you&#8221;</p>
<p>I experienced that &#8220;haters&#8221;, who knew everything better all the time, simply claim they were on your side all the time, as soon as you have success <img src='http://s1.wp.com/wp-includes/images/smilies/icon_wink.gif' alt=';-)' class='wp-smiley' /> </p>
<p>People live in bubbles created by their own perception. Narcissistic self-worth seems to be gigantic, in fact it&#8217;s very fragile and depends on continuous staging of grandeur. There are so many narcissists who are not pathological, so they even may have a lot of success, in the field they use for compensating their low self-worth. They are not pathological but they are damaging to others, like emotional vampires, always criticizing, never appreciating &#8211; &#8220;destructive narcissistic pattern&#8221;. this is way beyond the &#8220;healthy narcissism&#8221; that we probably need to feel well, to belief in ourselves.<br />
The destructive narcissists gather admirers around them, people who also have a low self-worth and seek somebody who is &#8220;strong&#8221; and controls them. the narcissist is not strong, he is extremely week in reality, but the admirer confuses the emotional coldness for strength. strong narcissists are on the border to psychopathy and emotions almost never occur in them, at least emotions do not influence their behavior. there are only basal reactions, that may appear very dramatic, and they can talk endlessly about emotions. it&#8217;s hollow.</p>
<p>If they eventually become pathological, therapists have a very hard time with them. </p>
<p>There are many of those out there, about 1 of every 10. They will never love you. Never, never, never, no matter what you do. They are not capable of it. Try to steal from a poor man.<br />
They will not even appreciate you in the slightest way. They will laugh about you all the time, no matter what you do. </p>
<p>Don&#8217;t admire them &#8211; avoid them.<br />
&#8220;it makes absolutely no difference what those people think of you&#8221;</p>
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		<title>Comment on All This Feels Strange and Untrue by AlienBaby</title>
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		<pubDate>Wed, 09 May 2012 04:48:57 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Your comment made me feel better today, Blue. (Nobody was overtly &quot;hating&quot; on me like that, but you can tell by the tone and choice of language sometimes when a detractor is holding you in contempt.)

One very big problem I have with boundaries in general is that I am such a knee-jerk &quot;pleaser&quot; that I neglect to set any boundaries at all, from the very beginning, even with the ostensibly friendly, and wind up in a pickle later. I allow my time and energy to be monopolized in ways to which I didn&#039;t really agree, except out of passivity and fear of upsetting the other. Then I feel trapped and at a loss as to how to remedy things, other than to retreat. I feel responsible for others&#039; feelings all the damn time. How, for instance, could I have avoided encouraging the unwanted suitor who visits my cube multiple times a day? (I know, I know, some folk will look for any excuse, no matter what you do. But I still feel responsible.) 

Maybe I should encourage them to become haters, because the &quot;love&quot; comes at too high a price. I would love to be one of those strong women who doesn&#039;t care WHO thinks they&#039;re a bitch. I really envy them. And they are really hated, too. Madonna. Hillary Clinton. Naomi Wolf. Lady Gaga.]]></description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Your comment made me feel better today, Blue. (Nobody was overtly &#8220;hating&#8221; on me like that, but you can tell by the tone and choice of language sometimes when a detractor is holding you in contempt.)</p>
<p>One very big problem I have with boundaries in general is that I am such a knee-jerk &#8220;pleaser&#8221; that I neglect to set any boundaries at all, from the very beginning, even with the ostensibly friendly, and wind up in a pickle later. I allow my time and energy to be monopolized in ways to which I didn&#8217;t really agree, except out of passivity and fear of upsetting the other. Then I feel trapped and at a loss as to how to remedy things, other than to retreat. I feel responsible for others&#8217; feelings all the damn time. How, for instance, could I have avoided encouraging the unwanted suitor who visits my cube multiple times a day? (I know, I know, some folk will look for any excuse, no matter what you do. But I still feel responsible.) </p>
<p>Maybe I should encourage them to become haters, because the &#8220;love&#8221; comes at too high a price. I would love to be one of those strong women who doesn&#8217;t care WHO thinks they&#8217;re a bitch. I really envy them. And they are really hated, too. Madonna. Hillary Clinton. Naomi Wolf. Lady Gaga.</p>
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