Do you ever worry that you talk too much about yourself?
That you’re the centre of the universe
And everyone knows it.
They hear about your rubbish morning
And the argument you had last night,
The fact that lunch was accidentally burnt
And now you have to stay on late.
And it’s only when you see the gentle eye roll
Them looking at their watch,
You realise you know nothing of their day,
Because, after all, you’re the star of your own show.
2 thoughts on “do you ever worry?”
I think it sometimes is hard to decide what’s the right amount of information and what’s overkill, Rachel. And it’s a bit different with everyone. So, what’s interesting to one person is TMI to another. That’s part of the balance of communication, in my opinion.
Narcissists are too myopic to notice others looking at clocks. (Who wears watches anymore?)