The Number Of Circles You See Determines If You’re A Narcissist

Okay, I love how the internet will look at a plate of eggs and immediately go, “Ah yes, this will reveal your deepest personality flaws.”

Seven yolks. A plate. A bold headline about narcissism. And suddenly everyone’s counting like their emotional future depends on it.

Let’s break this down in a grounded way—without the dramatic “you are secretly a narcissist” energy.

First: what’s actually happening?

Your brain isn’t just counting circles. It’s deciding what qualifies as a circle.

That’s the real trick.

Some people see only the seven glossy egg yolks. Clear. Obvious. Tangible.
Others count the plate too.
Some notice the empty space in the center forming its own circular shape.
And a few go full detective mode—reflections, highlights, shadows, outlines.

None of these answers diagnose anything. What they reveal is attention style, not personality pathology.

If you see 7 circles
You’re focusing on what’s concrete and defined. The yolks are clearly circular objects, so you count them. That doesn’t mean you’re shallow. It means your brain prioritizes clarity over abstraction.

If you see 8
You included the plate. That suggests contextual awareness. You don’t just isolate objects—you look at structure and environment. It’s not deeper or better. Just broader.

If you see 9
You counted the “invisible” circle formed by the negative space in the middle. That’s interesting because it shows sensitivity to patterns and absence. Some people are wired to notice what isn’t explicitly outlined.

If you go to 10 or more
Now you’re analyzing reflections, curves, implied shapes. That’s not narcissism. That’s pattern expansion. Your brain likes stretching definitions.

And if you saw fewer than 7?
You probably glanced, shrugged, and moved on. Which honestly might be the healthiest response of all.

Now let’s address the narcissism claim.

Real narcissistic traits are not determined by how many circles you count on a breakfast plate. Clinical narcissism involves consistent behavioral patterns like lack of empathy, grandiosity, fragile self-esteem, and relational dysfunction. That’s not something a viral optical illusion can measure.

What this image actually reveals is something simpler and way more interesting:

• Do you define shapes strictly or loosely?
• Do you count only physical boundaries or implied ones?
• Do you zoom in, or zoom out?
• Do you search for hidden layers when prompted?

It’s about cognitive framing.

Your brain is constantly deciding:
“What counts?”
“What qualifies?”
“What matters?”

The illusion doesn’t expose narcissism. It exposes interpretation.

And the fact that people get different numbers? That’s the fascinating part. We’re looking at the exact same image, yet we don’t agree on reality because we define its boundaries differently.

That’s kind of poetic, honestly.

The most revealing thing here isn’t the number you saw.

It’s that you paused long enough to question it.

Curiosity isn’t narcissism. It’s awareness.

And if a plate of egg yolks got you thinking about perception, identity, and attention patterns for even a minute?

That’s not self-absorption.

That’s your brain doing what it does best—making meaning out of something simple.

Now I’m curious though… how many did you see?

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