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  Let me axe you something.
3/8/2005
I got an e-mail from someone with the following scenario and question-

A woman goes to her mother's funeral and meets this dude who she really likes, she's pretty sure he's the one for her and all of that crap, blah blah blah. Unfortunately he leaves before she gets a chance to get his phone number. The following week, she kills her sister.

What was her motive?

While most people I asked said, "Her sister must have been involved with him and she was jealous", my first thought was, "The dude'll probably show up at that funeral too, so she can get his number." Then I laughed for a second at the absurdity/sickness of it.

It turns out that that very question was asked by a psychiatrist to dozens of people back in the day, and only one kind of person gave the answer I did, and with alarming regularity. Psychopaths and serial killers. No, it couldn't have been geniuses or art prodigies. It had to be all of the depraved godless souls in the violent offender wing of the Morningwood Home for the criminally insane who think like I do.

The other weird thing was that it surprised me, but when I tell other people they act like I just told them that water is wet or something. No reaction at all.

Should I be worried or amused by this? Right now I am straddling the line between the two at "amurried".




Speaking of insane, a guy from my office is selling something on e-bay that will blow your mind. He even made up a quote from me, thinking that would help sell it. I told him that an item like that will sell no matter how you advertise it. If there is a better stocking stuffer, I don't want to know about it.

See for yourself.





Last night, my upstairs neighbor (I call them the VonHumpingtons because they enjoy a healthy sex life on my ceiling) came over and asked me how my weekend went. He did so in a rather eyebrow-lifty suggestive way, and alluded to having heard some loud, possibly sex related noises coming from below his floor. I told him I had no idea what he was talking about, but did so in an equally suggestive way (even if you never get laid, it doesn't hurt to have people think you do).

He then asked me if I used any drugs, which I instantly interpreted as whatever he thinks he heard this weekend was so amazing to him and his wife that they guessed I was on performance enhancing sex god drugs. So I'm all, "Nope, no drugs...but I did install gas shocks on the four corners of my bed to protect the foundation...haha" *punch on arm/high five thing that guys do when discussing what superstuds we wish we were*

Actually, his reason for asking me if I used drugs was something entirely different, and it wasn't because he had/wanted some.

What was his motive? If you answer correctly, you are a highly intelligent person, and not at all a psychopath.


Dusty

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posted by Dusty at 3:23 PM

24 Comments:

Crystal said...
Ooh! OOOOOh!!! I know!!

I would be a complete turd if I gave it away. Sonofabitch, doing the right thing is painful.
Dusty said...
That is exactly why you should never do the right thing.
misplacedpom said...
I always thought I was a sociopath, then I looked it up in the dictionary and saw it was just a new fangled word for psychopath. I took the sticky "Hello my name is the office psychopath" off my lapel, but I guess it's gonna have to be put back on...
Rik said...
I guessed he'd show up at the funeral too. If i bid on the cheeto, does that mean i'm a sociopath too?
karen said...
Don't worry, I was presented with this question over the summer by my aunt, and I had the same answer. My family now refers to me as the psychopath.
Anonymous said...
Actually, if they had color film back then, they probably would look the same.
Anonymous said...
I found a likeness of Mother Theresa in my cornflakes once? Dusty you should aution your piece of floor that resembles John Kerry - some democrat out there will jump at the chance of buying it!!
Samantha said...
You're okay, Dusty. I think the answer was pretty obvious to anyone with half a brain. Being able to understand the way a psychopath thinks does not make you one. Otherwise psychiatrists, psychologists, and police detectives would all be psychopaths, and I think there may be at least one or two who aren't.
the Ben said...
I've been asked that question before. What is the normal answer to that anyway? I would have either guessed that she was a freakin' loser so she killed herself or would have answered with "I don't give a crap why she killed herself because she's not real".
dgran said...
It turns out that that very question was asked by a psychiatrist to dozens of people back in the day, and only one kind of person gave the answer I did, and with alarming regularityHm... I'm trying to figure out how "alarming regularity" was garnered from one person. For what it is worth, I also gave the sociopathic answer. I googled on this with no luck. I like the theory though.
warcrygirl said...
Why did Mr. VonHumpington ask if you do any drugs? I'm guessing there's an odd smell emanating from your apartment. I mean, it is a bachelor's pad, right?
Dusty said...
Jeez. Dgran...okay. One of the keys to reading comprehension is to read every word in the sentence. One kind of person is not the same as one person. It's okay, though. We're always brothers in sociopathy or whatever.
nathan said...
Dusty is a replicant.
Anisettekiss said...
WarCry - Or he hears Dusty at all hours of the night, running around, stubbing his toe, and writing oodles of entertaining stuff for us to read.
Ryan said...
Dusty, do you have problems with wetting the bed and an unnatural lust for fire? If you do I'd suggest you put your mom in the serial-killer-for-a-child protection program. Moms and hookers are often the first to go... hold-up.. you've posted about killing hookers and burrying bodies before. Oh it's on BIATCH, I'm calling the feds. PS you might be able to DDR but you've got nothing on my leaning back skills (check the blog).
Wombat said...
Not to burst everyone's bubble, but please refer to the following urban myth page:

http://www.snopes.com/inboxer/hoaxes/sister.htm

While I do not rule out any of us being psychopaths, I also do not believe anything I receive via e-mail.
Dusty said...
Ha. Good point. Can I consider myself officially debunked now? I'm still going to consider myself a psycho, though. I need an excuse for having killed and eaten my upstairs neighbor.
Crystal said...
If you eat your neighbor, will that show up in your urine?
warcrygirl said...
Gosh, Dusty, I hope you aren't pregnant. That would definitely be embarrassing for your neighbor...
Kay said...
What do you figure "..because her sister was in charge of the memorium book and she wanted to get his phone number and address.." clock in at?
Anonymous said...
Perhaps the vigorous sex life of the VonHump's (please note I use their abbreviated name because we're on very close terms) is due in part to a crazed desire to breed. Mr. VonHump has been throwing it to the wife in the vain hope that his seed will find a home. Obviously, he fires blanks. He hopes you will be luckier. They wish you to impregnate the wife and were therefore inquiring as to the quality of your spunk. They don't want the biological father of their not-yet-born familiar to be a Meth head.
Liz said...
Got here through various links starting with a banner at diaryland... anyway, reading your blog is great fun.

I have a totally different answer to the sister riddle: the woman's motive was that she was distraught over the loss of her mother and the potential love-of-her-life all at the same time, and her sister happened to get on the wrong side of her fury.

Where's that put me on the psycho-scale? (I'm thinking 'puts too much thought into things' or 'gets too emotionally involved').
Anathema said...
Just 'cause I like to put my two cents in: After training for many, many years to be a Mind Analyst for the Criminally Insane Specializing in Mass Murder Death Investigation (AKA Serial Killers and Psychopaths), I feel I can add a bit to the "Psycho Question" discussion. The safest answer you can give is: I do not have enough information to answer the question. Other safe answers include anything except: to see the man again. The reason this question was originally used was because the logic of a psychopath follows a different path than those who do not share the psychotic tendencies. However, please keep in mind that answering that she wanted to see the man again DOES NOT mean that you are a psycho. It merely means that you have tendencies. Breathe a sign a relief: you are one of millions. Or then again, perhaps that sign is better left in your lungs when you think about it. Either way, as long as you are concerned, you are probably quite sane. The truly insane never stop to question the validity of their reality.
Anonymous said...
GHB isn't the only way to get laid...

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Ooh! OOOOOh!!! I know!!

I would be a complete turd if I gave it away. Sonofabitch, doing the right thing is painful.
 
That is exactly why you should never do the right thing.
 
I always thought I was a sociopath, then I looked it up in the dictionary and saw it was just a new fangled word for psychopath. I took the sticky "Hello my name is the office psychopath" off my lapel, but I guess it's gonna have to be put back on...
 
I guessed he'd show up at the funeral too. If i bid on the cheeto, does that mean i'm a sociopath too?
 
Don't worry, I was presented with this question over the summer by my aunt, and I had the same answer. My family now refers to me as the psychopath.
 
Actually, if they had color film back then, they probably would look the same.
 
I found a likeness of Mother Theresa in my cornflakes once? Dusty you should aution your piece of floor that resembles John Kerry - some democrat out there will jump at the chance of buying it!!
 
You're okay, Dusty. I think the answer was pretty obvious to anyone with half a brain. Being able to understand the way a psychopath thinks does not make you one. Otherwise psychiatrists, psychologists, and police detectives would all be psychopaths, and I think there may be at least one or two who aren't.
 
I've been asked that question before. What is the normal answer to that anyway? I would have either guessed that she was a freakin' loser so she killed herself or would have answered with "I don't give a crap why she killed herself because she's not real".
 
It turns out that that very question was asked by a psychiatrist to dozens of people back in the day, and only one kind of person gave the answer I did, and with alarming regularityHm... I'm trying to figure out how "alarming regularity" was garnered from one person. For what it is worth, I also gave the sociopathic answer. I googled on this with no luck. I like the theory though.
 
Why did Mr. VonHumpington ask if you do any drugs? I'm guessing there's an odd smell emanating from your apartment. I mean, it is a bachelor's pad, right?
 
Jeez. Dgran...okay. One of the keys to reading comprehension is to read every word in the sentence. One kind of person is not the same as one person. It's okay, though. We're always brothers in sociopathy or whatever.
 
Dusty is a replicant.
 
WarCry - Or he hears Dusty at all hours of the night, running around, stubbing his toe, and writing oodles of entertaining stuff for us to read.
 
Dusty, do you have problems with wetting the bed and an unnatural lust for fire? If you do I'd suggest you put your mom in the serial-killer-for-a-child protection program. Moms and hookers are often the first to go... hold-up.. you've posted about killing hookers and burrying bodies before. Oh it's on BIATCH, I'm calling the feds. PS you might be able to DDR but you've got nothing on my leaning back skills (check the blog).
 
Not to burst everyone's bubble, but please refer to the following urban myth page:

http://www.snopes.com/inboxer/hoaxes/sister.htm

While I do not rule out any of us being psychopaths, I also do not believe anything I receive via e-mail.
 
Ha. Good point. Can I consider myself officially debunked now? I'm still going to consider myself a psycho, though. I need an excuse for having killed and eaten my upstairs neighbor.
 
If you eat your neighbor, will that show up in your urine?
 
Gosh, Dusty, I hope you aren't pregnant. That would definitely be embarrassing for your neighbor...
 
What do you figure "..because her sister was in charge of the memorium book and she wanted to get his phone number and address.." clock in at?
 
Perhaps the vigorous sex life of the VonHump's (please note I use their abbreviated name because we're on very close terms) is due in part to a crazed desire to breed. Mr. VonHump has been throwing it to the wife in the vain hope that his seed will find a home. Obviously, he fires blanks. He hopes you will be luckier. They wish you to impregnate the wife and were therefore inquiring as to the quality of your spunk. They don't want the biological father of their not-yet-born familiar to be a Meth head.
 
Got here through various links starting with a banner at diaryland... anyway, reading your blog is great fun.

I have a totally different answer to the sister riddle: the woman's motive was that she was distraught over the loss of her mother and the potential love-of-her-life all at the same time, and her sister happened to get on the wrong side of her fury.

Where's that put me on the psycho-scale? (I'm thinking 'puts too much thought into things' or 'gets too emotionally involved').
 
Just 'cause I like to put my two cents in: After training for many, many years to be a Mind Analyst for the Criminally Insane Specializing in Mass Murder Death Investigation (AKA Serial Killers and Psychopaths), I feel I can add a bit to the "Psycho Question" discussion. The safest answer you can give is: I do not have enough information to answer the question. Other safe answers include anything except: to see the man again. The reason this question was originally used was because the logic of a psychopath follows a different path than those who do not share the psychotic tendencies. However, please keep in mind that answering that she wanted to see the man again DOES NOT mean that you are a psycho. It merely means that you have tendencies. Breathe a sign a relief: you are one of millions. Or then again, perhaps that sign is better left in your lungs when you think about it. Either way, as long as you are concerned, you are probably quite sane. The truly insane never stop to question the validity of their reality.
 
GHB isn't the only way to get laid...
 
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