(no subject)
Those of you who enjoy saying things like "there is nothing to fear but fear itself" must not have had the pleasure of having their world taken away from them at the slightest whim of a mad god.
What is fear next to the electric impulse that makes a thug say "I don't like this guy because he's ________, let's cut the fucker up and throw him in the river"?
What is fear, next to the less-than-subtle jerk of the steering wheel that leaves you, the innocent bystander, impaled through the intestines by a splintered Toyota smashed on the tree you were walking in front of?
What is fear, next to the impulse to drink just a little bit more?
What is fear next to the electric impulse that makes a thug say "I don't like this guy because he's ________, let's cut the fucker up and throw him in the river"?
What is fear, next to the less-than-subtle jerk of the steering wheel that leaves you, the innocent bystander, impaled through the intestines by a splintered Toyota smashed on the tree you were walking in front of?
What is fear, next to the impulse to drink just a little bit more?