thinkkank
Experienced
- Oct 16, 2019
- 247
There's an old guy that lives in the basement room of our house. He's always yelling. Everyday I can hear him from the floorboards yelling about one thing or another. The sounds of his assholishness blast through every room in the house like they own the damn place.
I was going to do my laundry in the basement and I had to knock on the basement door to get entry. That ray of sunshine opened the door and immediately began yelling about one clump of dust on the ground. Keep in mind my roommate and I always clean the floors because the landlord told us to. Every now and then some dust builds up. The floor was for the most part clean. The way the old guy yelled you would've thought it was a pool of diarrhea, vomit and dumpster juice.
He berated me non-stop for 5 minutes with no interruptions. I think he took one breath and just let all of those words fly out at the highest volume possible. It was incredible breathe work. In another life he would have been an opera singer.
I had to calm him down by reassuring him that the dust can't hurt him and that I would clean it up as soon as I put the laundry load in the machine. He stormed away huffing and puffing.
I learned that assholes get angry like dogs bark. A dog always barks at everything. They can't help it, that's who they are. I would never get offended at a dog barking because I know that it is natural to them. It's the same with assholes. Assholes get mad at everything. They can't help it even if they wanted to. I don't take it personally because that's who they are. It has nothing to do with me, it's in their DNA to get upset over everything.
Anyways I just wanted to get that off my chest.
I was going to do my laundry in the basement and I had to knock on the basement door to get entry. That ray of sunshine opened the door and immediately began yelling about one clump of dust on the ground. Keep in mind my roommate and I always clean the floors because the landlord told us to. Every now and then some dust builds up. The floor was for the most part clean. The way the old guy yelled you would've thought it was a pool of diarrhea, vomit and dumpster juice.
He berated me non-stop for 5 minutes with no interruptions. I think he took one breath and just let all of those words fly out at the highest volume possible. It was incredible breathe work. In another life he would have been an opera singer.
I had to calm him down by reassuring him that the dust can't hurt him and that I would clean it up as soon as I put the laundry load in the machine. He stormed away huffing and puffing.
I learned that assholes get angry like dogs bark. A dog always barks at everything. They can't help it, that's who they are. I would never get offended at a dog barking because I know that it is natural to them. It's the same with assholes. Assholes get mad at everything. They can't help it even if they wanted to. I don't take it personally because that's who they are. It has nothing to do with me, it's in their DNA to get upset over everything.
Anyways I just wanted to get that off my chest.