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I wasn't going to say anything in this thread, because, while on some level it's everything I've ever aspired to on Barbelith, to be the true outsider, etc, it's a bit like winning an Oscar for being a dick. Not in a good way.
But here, perhaps, is an object lesson in the way negative energy can bite one in the ass.
While I was in the middle of writing Jack Fear a telling PM with regard to his recent antics, at around seven this morning, some guy threw what seems to have been a car battery through the kitchen window, and then followed it in, in attempt to rob the place, while I was sitting there
It sounds ridiculous, I know; there you are in front of your computer, setting the world to rights in an up and coming area, and suddenly there's this ... presence in the room, plus broken glass, etc, who apparently wants to beat the crap out of not just you, but your sleeping friends, too. And nick all their stuff.
Even more absurdly, I actually had a fight with the guy. Fighting is not something I'm good at, but we had a duel involving the kitchen chairs anyway. It sounds a bit 'Buster Keaton', and it was. Needless to add, I lost; there was a point when, while I was on the (stylish, parquet) floor I really thought that this could be it.
It was like something out of 'Sin City' is the best way of putting it; this monster, (this buster) exploding through the panes. You're sitting there thinking; 'is this actually happening, surely not?' and then there's blood your jeans.
All of which is by way of saying (and, honestly, I'm not making any of this up - I've spent the whole day talking to the police, the insurance co, the glaziers and so on) that I've now realised that peace is basically better than war.
I suppose I always knew it really, though.
(Sorry if this reads like something 'My Little Pony' might have come up with on a meth binge, after reading 'Mein Kampf'.)
You can't let this sort of stuff get you down, but I think for the immediate future I'll be taking a step back from enjoying the violence of modern society, quite so much. |
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