A little blog post. Today I’m going to take a full day off. Next week is doing to be a busy, sweaty and messy one. I thought that would have happened around 16 months ago, or actually over 10 years ago and beyond basically, but yeah. There obviously can’t be anything wrong with the diagnosis of a bunch of freaks.

Which brings us to a little Murrican hobby I actually wrote about a few days ago but then lost the post. I accidentally stumbled upon two instances of some favourite hobbies of theirs, namely doing all kinds of socially superior stuff. Thirteen years ago I wrote down pretty clearly that the place is a social third world country, so then why on earth do you take their wisdom so literal, right, and take it for granted on top of it.

Anyway it was one of those ‘shows’ that I actually loathe and therefore never watch. I managed to sit through it for maybe 5-10 minutes this time. It’s about sociopath behavior, and then they bring the most extreme cases on the surface and show of the greatness of the detectives and the system in general.

Don’t get me wrong, if things as such really happened then it’s just sad, but in the slightly more advanced world (which doesn’t include Taiwan either, or at least when I used to watch TV it didn’t), we don’t give big analysis to the population and make a spectacle out of it.

Anyway, I wrote it down much shorter and somewhat friendlier, but the point is that I kinda recognized from far away what I was (at least partially) dealing with here. And the answer ‘How?’ is very easy to answer:

I know you guys.

The actual truth is slightly more brutal isn’t it, and also: You had your conclusions ready in advance. Anyway we’re not going over this again, I wrote everything down already and told my mother of all people. So yeah, I’m sure there are records available, so feel free to ask for them if you don’t believe it.

And also: All these things are obviously none of your business. But at least you should finally understand now why I’ve been repeating that you were just showing off your own illnesses and nothing else.

The version I wrote a few days ago was much better. Normally when I rewrite something it actually gets better so I wasn’t too worried, but this time it didn’t. This version is far worse. Oh well. You win some and sometimes you lose some.

Hey it happens. When I started writing v2 of my nonsense so to say (so from January 2013 on) I had that pretty often, especially in the beginning. It happens.

Anyway. I guess we’ll leave it at this then for now. Just remember not to open the psychological manual ever again.

You folk already caused enough shit in my life.