Tycho
06-25-2007, 05:55 AM
I live in San Diego and there are 3 very large universities here, and thus a lot of college kids and partiers. Personally, I like it.
It does afford one a great chance to people-watch to be sure.
A large group of 20-somethings were making a lot of noise here at around 2 in the morning and neighbors disturbed by it were coming out on their balconies and shouting "Shut the F-up!" to the oblivious crowd whom I'm sure could not hear it over their own voices.
I decided to wander down and mix in with the noisy group. I am of the type to wonder what all the excitement is about. Usually, drunken idiots amuse me as they are beneath me, but I'll cull the crowd of a tipsy hot chick if the opportunity arises. Yes. I am evil, predatory, etc. At least I have no plans to kill them like in American Psycho, but it amuses me that I could. The dudes out there were in several cases bigger than me, but with my training and their drunkeness, I hardly have anything to fear. I don't take crap. But I got none and was pretty much ignored as I strode through their party, watching and observing. So a Dark Lord goes walking. I'm musing: what would be REAL evil? I'm not there yet. These cretans will not be worthy of my human sacrafice anyway. But like I said, the occasional girl from the group could be fun.
You know: "I have a place to stay so you don't have to drink and drive." It sure saves me the test of my patience in dealing with inferiors when I do have to go out to bars or clubs when I feel compelled to procure companionship. :rolleyes:
Anyway, you're all examining your inferior notions of morality right about now. You think you have some kind of intrinsic quality that makes you better than me, for the sake of my own depravity. No. What that makes you is a potential victim of me. Anyway, please call me "evil." I've been working on achieving it.
Well, to continue with the story, the police (one squad car with one patrol officer) arrives and he starts in on the group:
"How old are you?" He asks the girls.
"Do you have some kind of identification?"
"You're from Ireland? We've had complaints about you language students before."
(Irish speak their own language besides English. Some of it sounds very similar, but some of it is not. Those I have encountered definitely drink to all hours and value their social time more than their education or their work. The Irish stereotype that is opposite that is of puritanical workaholics who have too much discipline and no capacity to relax. Some people must have things all one way or the other, black and white. How primative and unsophistocated.)
Then the cop tells them:
"The trolley doesn't run at 2 in the morning. People live here and are trying to sleep as they have to go to work in the morning. You have to leave and find some place else to go."
(Effectively, this often relocates a party where it will disturb some other neighbors or sends the intoxicated into their cars where they will next drive like Paris Hilton. It is fortunate that they're dispersed before too many of them have to urinate. Guys and girls partying tend to just "go" anywhere. One time at my old college apartments, a girl didn't pay me any mind while she just lifted her skirt up and pee'd, saying "when you have to go...." This is really low class though. BTW - it makes little difference that I live in relatively high price so-called luxury apartments. Foreign students will have plenty of money to burn (those that can afford to come here) and many regular students double up in bedrooms in apartments or single-family homes such that $2000 a month rent split 4 ways....is affordable).
So then the cop tells them that anyone still remaining there will be arrested and taken to detox as well as drug-tested. The crowd really starts to split up. Curiously, while San Diego is in a budget crisis and we've lost police personnel, you have to wonder how one officer is going to arrest 20-30 people when only 2 will possibly fit in the back of his patrol car. His authority is assumed and only if others cooperate with it, can he maintain it - badge, uniform, patrol car with lights all withstanding. He can't legally draw a weapon on an unarmed crowd of non-violents. They were mostly sitting along the sidewalk just talking loud and sometimes jumping up and shouting out their latest incoherent thoughts.
It was very interesting this time. I have observed this form of human behavior too many times in the past to be intrigued by it except upon occasion however. This was just one such time. Anyway, I wore dark clothing and was largely unobserved by the patrol officer and I'd say 98% of the crowd save for several I tried to talk to (guys that walked past me that either didn't hear me or purposefully ignored me. I would have liked to have engaged one in a conversation to further observe an idiot, but....)
Anyway, I return to my desk now to provide you with this anecdotal account of my adventure at 2:30 am because there's not much else to do. I go back to contemplating my dark and twisted perversions.
It does afford one a great chance to people-watch to be sure.
A large group of 20-somethings were making a lot of noise here at around 2 in the morning and neighbors disturbed by it were coming out on their balconies and shouting "Shut the F-up!" to the oblivious crowd whom I'm sure could not hear it over their own voices.
I decided to wander down and mix in with the noisy group. I am of the type to wonder what all the excitement is about. Usually, drunken idiots amuse me as they are beneath me, but I'll cull the crowd of a tipsy hot chick if the opportunity arises. Yes. I am evil, predatory, etc. At least I have no plans to kill them like in American Psycho, but it amuses me that I could. The dudes out there were in several cases bigger than me, but with my training and their drunkeness, I hardly have anything to fear. I don't take crap. But I got none and was pretty much ignored as I strode through their party, watching and observing. So a Dark Lord goes walking. I'm musing: what would be REAL evil? I'm not there yet. These cretans will not be worthy of my human sacrafice anyway. But like I said, the occasional girl from the group could be fun.
You know: "I have a place to stay so you don't have to drink and drive." It sure saves me the test of my patience in dealing with inferiors when I do have to go out to bars or clubs when I feel compelled to procure companionship. :rolleyes:
Anyway, you're all examining your inferior notions of morality right about now. You think you have some kind of intrinsic quality that makes you better than me, for the sake of my own depravity. No. What that makes you is a potential victim of me. Anyway, please call me "evil." I've been working on achieving it.
Well, to continue with the story, the police (one squad car with one patrol officer) arrives and he starts in on the group:
"How old are you?" He asks the girls.
"Do you have some kind of identification?"
"You're from Ireland? We've had complaints about you language students before."
(Irish speak their own language besides English. Some of it sounds very similar, but some of it is not. Those I have encountered definitely drink to all hours and value their social time more than their education or their work. The Irish stereotype that is opposite that is of puritanical workaholics who have too much discipline and no capacity to relax. Some people must have things all one way or the other, black and white. How primative and unsophistocated.)
Then the cop tells them:
"The trolley doesn't run at 2 in the morning. People live here and are trying to sleep as they have to go to work in the morning. You have to leave and find some place else to go."
(Effectively, this often relocates a party where it will disturb some other neighbors or sends the intoxicated into their cars where they will next drive like Paris Hilton. It is fortunate that they're dispersed before too many of them have to urinate. Guys and girls partying tend to just "go" anywhere. One time at my old college apartments, a girl didn't pay me any mind while she just lifted her skirt up and pee'd, saying "when you have to go...." This is really low class though. BTW - it makes little difference that I live in relatively high price so-called luxury apartments. Foreign students will have plenty of money to burn (those that can afford to come here) and many regular students double up in bedrooms in apartments or single-family homes such that $2000 a month rent split 4 ways....is affordable).
So then the cop tells them that anyone still remaining there will be arrested and taken to detox as well as drug-tested. The crowd really starts to split up. Curiously, while San Diego is in a budget crisis and we've lost police personnel, you have to wonder how one officer is going to arrest 20-30 people when only 2 will possibly fit in the back of his patrol car. His authority is assumed and only if others cooperate with it, can he maintain it - badge, uniform, patrol car with lights all withstanding. He can't legally draw a weapon on an unarmed crowd of non-violents. They were mostly sitting along the sidewalk just talking loud and sometimes jumping up and shouting out their latest incoherent thoughts.
It was very interesting this time. I have observed this form of human behavior too many times in the past to be intrigued by it except upon occasion however. This was just one such time. Anyway, I wore dark clothing and was largely unobserved by the patrol officer and I'd say 98% of the crowd save for several I tried to talk to (guys that walked past me that either didn't hear me or purposefully ignored me. I would have liked to have engaged one in a conversation to further observe an idiot, but....)
Anyway, I return to my desk now to provide you with this anecdotal account of my adventure at 2:30 am because there's not much else to do. I go back to contemplating my dark and twisted perversions.