Antisocial Personality
by Daniel Beadle - Thursday, August 30, 2007
Jake smiles as the bloody man on the ground tries to crawl away. “Doctors like to think they have the answers for everything. They think they can explain every little piece of this world.” He chuckles to himself, pointing to his temple with a cigarette butt tucked between the two fingers used. “Even this.“The doctors tell me I have something called ‘Antisocial Personality Disorder.’ Now, at first, I thought that meant that I was supposed to be a shut-in. Ha.” He crouches down next to the man. “But you know what that really means? It means I just don’t like people.”
