Sounds like this man...
"I'm a big, four-eyed lame-o and I wear the same stupid sweater every day!" -- "Home Sweet Homediddly-Dum-Doodily (3F01)"
Posted on 09/29/2003 2:16:27 PM PDT by bicycle thug
When a mighty force overstuffs a container, it shatters.
Scott Trobec shattered, in 1996, after a lifetime of never saying an angry word to anyone.
Sound impossible? Not to mental health experts who counsel men suffering from what could be called anger over-management. These men don't know how to get mad.
They are not just gentle or easy-going types, the experts stress. They are the opposite extreme of the common view of men and anger -- violent, out-of-control guys who stab their wives or beat their children or shoot up the office where they got fired -- and they leave a different, more private path of destruction.
(Excerpt) Read more at startribune.com ...
Sounds like this man...
"I'm a big, four-eyed lame-o and I wear the same stupid sweater every day!" -- "Home Sweet Homediddly-Dum-Doodily (3F01)"
But after skimming the article, I've decided to relieve some stress by going on in and shooting up the office
Owl_Eagle
”Guns Before Butter.”
What gave me away?
Additionally, this society has become divided into two groups --those who believe they are licensed to prey upon others, and those who are exhorted to be willingly preyed upon in the name of socialism, Christianity, or whatever. There is no corrective action.
If I were to kill everyone in my life who needed killing and who would have been killed 150 years ago, I'd have bodies stacked up like cord wood. As it is, people around me get away with too much and refuse to accept the word "no."
A neighbor kept pestering me once to visit for coffee. I finally went over and in the middle of the visit he left the room and returned nude. Gack!
I was angry, but I fled the scene of this visual nastiness. I found out he liked to invite guys up and do that and he got angry at my warning a couple of young guys he was not to be trusted and to keep away.
He came up to me and hit me. If you call it a blow. I said; "(name), you hit me." I looked down the street and saw several of the usual suspects, a few who are street people and junkies.
He yabbered on that I would get more if I didn't leave. I 'moved' him to the ground as gently as I could and explained to him how if I allowed his hissy fit slap to be unanswered, it would endanger me if the grapevine put out I was a coward.
I told him I would let him up, but he had better be the one retreating, or else. Needless to say, he left.
I reported this to the local police substation, and the station manager went over to talk to this rediculous piece of trash. He has moved away - fortunately - and I keep deterence up to keep the peace as best I can.
Which is a chore in a bad neighborhood in this Measure 11 state. Violence and anger should be used constructively in self defense if needed.
Without it, one is endangered and the quality of life is comprimised.
Making a wife in to an ex-wife is a great stress reliever.
However, I still have a lot of anger against the quack therapists she's still friends with. Actually, the entire so-called "profession".
And her "support" group of hags that had already wrecked their own marriages, or were on the way.
Just claim you are a black arab female and the "nanny"-types are profiling you.
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