Your Visual DNA July 26, 2008
Posted by Mark T. Market in The List.Tags: people, personality, pictures, youniverse
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Fellow Blogger on NPD July 21, 2008
Posted by Mark T. Market in Quotables.Tags: blog, disorder, life, narcissist, NPD, personality, selfish
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alwaysjan, whom I first encounted when I posted about Narcissism, has a blog named Planet Jan. She also has a post about NPD that’s worth a look.
For me, NPD is the silent emotional killer of our times. Beware of narcissists everywhere. If they happen to be your loved ones, doubly so.
Thanks Jan for your insights.
Full Circle March 27, 2008
Posted by Mark T. Market in Reflections.Tags: life, personality, relationships, women
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I just realized this now, so many years later, about the lives I’ve lived, and the ladies who shared those lives with me.
I wrote about the deadly quartet once upon a time. These were actually based on real women I knew–and lives I extrapolated were based on their personalities as I remember them.
That extrapolation can be found in an older post:
http://docligot.blogs.friendster.com/the_pharmacy/2005/08/return_to_night_1.html
More to the point, these four women, were women I was actually attracted to, or dated in the past.
Outside of the creative background story I wrote about them in the past above, I originally referred to these four women as “Queens” of my life: Clubs, Diamonds, Hearts, and Spades. As a matter of (non)background as well, I dedicated an old post to one of these queens:
http://docligot.blogs.friendster.com/the_pharmacy/2005/04/if_i_really_car.html
Why bring up the deadly quartet, or the four queens at this time?
Well recent events involving one of the queens/quartet finally closed off those chapters for good. It’s amusing to think about them now, since I dated these people close to half a decade ago, but as of today, all of these four women have gone with the wind.
The Queen of Clubs has left the castle. She was courted by another kingdom. She left, with many words unsaid between us (at least from my point of view). Of the four queens, I missed Clubs the most not because she was the prettiest (she wasn’t actually), but because she was the most likeable.
The Queen of Diamonds and I parted on sour terms. A small spat about money and investments was the cause. She dwells in a small kingdom at the fringe of our land. I hear about her very seldomly. It’s ironic, because of the four queens, I thought Diamonds and I were very compatible–because we spoke the same language. Ah… money can be a double edged blade sometimes.
The Queen of Hearts and I parted on even sourer terms than Diamonds. Actually I was never really attracted that much to hearts, but in hindsight, she was probably more attracted to me. Hearts and I could never agree on the same thing because as much as Diamonds and I were compatible, Hearts and I were very incompatible. She left not only the kingdom but the land as well. It’s actually very easy to zap Hearts an email, but I see no reason to.
The Queen of Spades and I are still on speaking terms, and we work together occasionally on a thing or two. The romance has died down into a friendly, albeit collegial kind of friendship. Spades and I share a certain penchant for angst, and to this day I remain slightly attracted to Spades, primarily for one reason: she’s quite a study in contrasts. A wickedly crazy smart sophisticated lady. Spades still lives in the kingdom, but has a king/consort.
Four women in as many years, and they’re all gone. Actually my last encounter with the quartet of queens ended more than two years ago, but in the interim I also had a sort-of attempt to slide back into the social scene, and actually got semi-involved with a new set of women, a trio this time.
I wrote about the trio in another former entry:
http://docligot.blogs.friendster.com/the_pharmacy/2006/11/turbulence.html
Having learned my lesson from the quartet, and how those relationships ended, made me more careful with the trio. And of the trio, I ended up with one. The one my angel told me about.
Who was the angel? Well I wrote about her too:
http://docligot.blogs.friendster.com/the_pharmacy/2006/12/and_so_it_isjus.html
Thinking about the angel brings me back decades ago, and ultimately it was she who started me on this crazy journey.
Hey angel, if in case you’re reading this, you’ll be happy to know that finally I’ve come full circle, angel, just so you know. And I’m happy knowing that you saw this coming once upon a time.

It took me a while to figure it out, but now I think I finally realized who I had dealt with all those years ago. Although I no longer touch base with the person I’m referring to, those who know me probably already know who I am referring to, especially once I’m through describing traits. Just for integrity’s sake and a little fun, I’ll leave gender ambigious because that would really be a dead giveaway.
I wonder if people already know who I’m talking about. But anyway, the related literature also list some traits and situations that arise when dealing with a narcissist:







