Arg.

Mar 17, 2006 01:30

Life continues to mirror art...or in my case, roleplaying.

No sooner do I encounter a fictional character whom I would describe as "a vomitous stain on humanity, a feotid, putrid, stench-ridden dribble of a man with all the courage and decency of puss, whom I would be quite happy to watch flayed, salted and burned alive" than I encounter an actual person who could, if I were being lazy and/or extraordinarily polite, be summed up in exactly the same way. Both have avoided fitting punishment.

The only difference is, the fictional character is in any way intelligent.

Fortunately for me, the pattern of life/rp has yet to extend to me being doomed or dead (/me touches wood). Remember kids, correlation does not imply causation...
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