I’ve been wanting to write about this topic for a looooong time. Unfortunately, toxic people are everywhere. Even ourselves can be really toxic sometimes.

The other day I was talking with a friend about the need of psychologists. We both agreed in how annoying we find when someone starts talking about themselves,  using the opportunity in a conversation, when we are precisely talking about ourselves. For instance: “When I went to Barcelona, I went to…” cut by a: “Oh! When I went to Barcelona, I went there, and there, and also there….” Does it sound familiar now? My friend and I both agreed in how hard is not to do that and how annoying it is when someone does it to us. Hence the need of a psychologist. You pay, they listen.

But, that is just a trifle. I mean, toxicity wise.

Real toxic people dance TWIST!!! They twist statements, actions, pictures… They are perverse, wicked, liars… But, above all,  they are selfish, very selfish.

Twisters sometimes wear mask.  They make friendships rotten. They just make the air unbreathable.

But, at the end of the day, you know what? We need them. There will always be roses standing out of weed.

Or better eggs than others.