Cowboy Caleb the liberal arts, grown-up stuff & random mischief

The Evil In Me

Sometimes I think I’m rather wicked.

I only give a shit about my close friends (the tribe plus a few other people) and my family. Anybody who does not fall into this category gets assigned an entertainment rating.

If somebody were to have shit happening to them, I would be the type of guy to grab some pop-corn and find a comfortable spot to watch it take place. It would be amusing and highly enjoyable to witness some poor soul’s life get torn to shreds.

This episode of self-reflection was brought to you by good friday and the number 9.

** closing theme to sesame street plays ***

you evil doer. You currently have some pop corn with you rite? =(

Maybe a bit different but gloating over other people’s damage is also my big thing. Esp. when I do not so necessarily like those people. I love to see them having horrible breakups, financial bankruptcy, no jobs and no lives (severe tragedies excluded). Anybody who I think is doing worse than me makes me feel good !