Message 73/80
Date: 21-Dec-01 @ 03:28 AM Edit: 21-Dec-01 | 04:04 AM -
RE: ++ Track Competition - FAQ ++
Oh no sitar... I smoothed it out all right.. it took 45 bloody minutes tho before i felt he was 'sufficiently chilled'!... I just used some low-end jedi mind trick shit on him till he ran out of steam - no feedback just absorbsion... but thats why i felt so shite for the next 3 days, it was 45 minutes of absorbing his energy. I'm not going to loose it with him, i wasn't in danger at any time cos i was absorbing and so he had nothing to feedback on and amplify his energy and it was therefore quite quickly on a decay trajectory... and he was drunk so not really responsible... but you know what drunks are like... they calm down in stages... then rile up, remembering what the row was and kick off again... then they calm down, then rile up again.. and so it goes in waves, each wave slightly less until they are thru with whatever shit the booze has unbottled and it's out...
heh heh - I remember one night a very similar situation... i was down the back alley of Heaven club (ooer missus).. loading gear into a van and this guy comes spilling out the back door with a crash, dragged by the bouncers who were about to mash him up... he was pissed as a fart man, roughish looking crusty about 40 i'd say, he looked quite old.. and he was lipping it to these huge guys hardcore, really giving them verbal shit... anyways, I got him out of it, calmed the bouncers down and sent him away... but i heard later the silly sod got a 'rememberance' attack, and went back again to the club for a row... and got a kicking from them apparently or a smack or two at least. So you know what I mean?.. they kind of wake-up out of their drunkeness and sort of 'remember' - "Oi!!.. I was having a row!!.. where's it gone!!?' - and off they go again eh!... sometimes you cant help people is all I know..
actualy that was quite funny... both the bouncers were massive, like 6.4 ish one black one white.. the white guy was quite badly shaken actualy.. he was a posh-ish college rugby player type it turned out using his bulk to make a buck I guess, but he was shaking a bit for sure... probably his first time in action heh heh..
The black guy was a tad shaken too, heh heh.. actualy i cheeked him a bit.. I told him - "Tsk man!!... VERY SLOPPY !!.. The guy at one point pulled you down on top of him when he went down on the floor and you leaned forward and went over on top of him... Now, he could have pulled you down onto a pocketed knife SO easily!!.. basicaly, you totaly lost your posture & right now soldier, you could be FUCKED with a knife in your belly thru to the back and out the other side!!" - He was a tad abashed... but it made the silly sod think tho... thats why he was shaken cos he went over like that...
heh heh, when it actualy happened it was like watching one of those crap action movies when the 'goody' leans over to grab the downed 'baddie' who appears helpless .. and you think.. "thats really stupid.. DONT bend down over him like that cos he'll...." - and the badie does it of course every time... *Sigh*
that story of the bouncers by the way doesnt mean i'm 'dead hard' or anything bragging wise.. i was tripping at the time and acid takes away any fear I have, it's odd... mebbe thats why it was like watching a crap action film
oh, & sitar i didnt mean a few laps of hyde park in one go!.. heh heh - lemme tell you NON runners... if you like drugs, it's awesome the feeling afterwards... so so still...... total calm... amazing! & free. (well ok air/gel trainers are a must)
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