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For my sins, I live in one of a set of terraced houses
(Picture here when I can be bothered) - it's
not the best area in the world, but it's equally a
long way from being the worst. In general it's pretty
quiet, nothing to worry about, I've lived in similar
places before, I'm sure I'll live in similar ones
again. It's all part of life.
What I want to know, though, is why so
many people when they live in that kind of environment
dispense with normal stuff like knocking on the front
door of their mate's residence, and instead decide
to yell from the street, and attract attention that
way. After all, it's SO subtle - almost like a "look
where I am, trying to get into my mates place, and
I'm too retarded to use a doorbell".
And it's not like it's just during the
day, or anything useful like that. No, this is even
at 2 or 3am, and still you can be woken by someone
halfway down the road yelling "Oi, Dave, are
you up?" - which is a question which drives me
mad - what the fuck do you expect, is he going to
open the bastard door or window and go "No, you
fucking idiot, of course I'm not up." - it's
only 3am, after all. It's one step off asking "Are
you awake?" or (my personal favourite in this
context) "Does it hurt?".
The best part though is that with some
of these idiots, they don't even bother shouting in
the street. No, in fact they're too lazy to even get
out of their cars, ansd instead sit there, revving
the engine and hooting the bloody horn. At 3 or 4
in the morning. With what appears to be an epically
fucked silencer on the car exhaust. And yes, I start
thinking about ways to exterminate these people -
killing them is too short and swift, I want to eradicate
their atoms from the planet. Yeah, I know, we're not
supposed to be able to remove matter from existence,
but hey, I can dream can't I?
And so at 4 in the morning my head is
filled with ideas involving mining the street, relieving
Afghanistan or Cambodia of some of it's minefield
excesses, wondering whether a claymore mine will work
under a car to a satisfactory level. I wonder how
you silence a mine? Then again, I guess if everyone's
awake anyway, then who needs to silence it? Maybe
something funky (and faily silent) like a Taser? Or
the old fallback for silentish killing - a crossbow?
I think my 4am thoughts are sometimes
enough to scare me...
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