Saturday, June 29, 2013

F... You

I was wakened out of a deep sleep at 2 A.M. by the sounds of young men arguing a few houses up the street.  Actually, all I heard was, "blah, blah, blah, f... you, blah, blah, go f... yourself, blah, blah, blah".  Over and over again and screamed out like a bunch of drunken maniacs!

At one point, I almost phoned the police because a scuffle broke out on the sidewalk but it quickly ended and a car pulled away. I'm assuming it was a drunken party gone bad.

Anyway, it got me wondering why angry people scream "f... you" at each other.  Why would you want someone you're furious with to receive any kind of pleasure?

One of the mysteries of life.     

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