Psychological Test…

A gem I received via email…LOL Trying to give me a hint, C? :p

This is a genuine psychological test.

It is a story about a girl. While at the funeral of her own mother, she met this guy whom she did not know. She thought this guy was amazing, so much her dream guy she believed him to be, that she fell in love with him there but never asked for his number and could not find him. A few days later the girl killed her own sister.

Question: What is her motive in killing her sister?

Give this some thought before you scroll down. DON’T CHEAT!

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Answer: She was hoping that the guy would appear at the funeral again.

If you answered this correctly, you think like a psychopath. This was a test by a famous American psychologist used to test if one has the same mentality as a killer. Many arrested serial killers took part in this test and answered it correctly. If you didn’t answer correctly – good for you. If your friends hit the jackpot, may I suggest that you keep your distance.

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January 28, 2003

since i answered this right, does this mean i’m kicked off the back row?

lol – that’s pretty funny.

Yay! Finally a question I am glad I got wrong. Thanks for sharing. That cracked me up. đŸ™‚ AND… Over the weekend, I saw your previous entry. Every time I wanted to leave a note OD was down. And then I forgot about it, and then I got busy…UGH! So, let me just say, here and now, as always your cousin is so adorable! This was the same little boy from Halloween, right? Too cute

(Once again…Too cute!!!). Also, your brother is getting more and more handsome. He has such a gentle yet mischievious look about him. He really does look like a good guy. đŸ™‚ RYN: Let’s see if I can give you the “M” cliffnotes in 4 notes or less. I met M over the phone through my work in July of 2002. I live in Montreal. He lives in NYC–300 miles apart. He’s 45. I’m 32. In October.

…of 2001 we started talking away from work. It was evident that there was chemistry. He, of course, wanted to meet. But because of my weight, I’ve been putting it off. I used use meeting him as a “motivator” to lose weight, but it always backfired. Now, a year and a half after we first crossed paths, we have become “friends”. We care about each other and we talk often, but he…

goes back and forth with the the idea of us being “friends” and how close we should be because, in his mind, people can’t truly be friends unless they meet and have experiences together. To a great extent I agree with him and I long to be able to hang out with him, but, as much as it’s a cliche, I fear he’d reject me if he saw me at this weight. We don’t do the “romance over the phone” thing…

but there’s a bond there. I’ve seen photos of him. He’s seen head shots of me. Besides feeling guilty for not meeting him and frustrated that I can’t get myself to be consisent with the weight loss thing, I get upset with him sometimes because when he gets moody he backs off and it hurts me. I think that’s about it. đŸ™‚ Thank you for caring enough to ask. đŸ™‚

I read that one before. it’s interesting isn’t it? I guessed that her sister had killed her mum or something?