Got talking to a gentlemen in the local bar tonight and after some small talk got onto more indepth discussion over the usual matters, if not football, which i hate and politics which i completely detest with a genuine passion. He was clad in a tweed suit and exuding a self-conceited arrogance which I devoured gleefully. I mean, you should have seen this guy. Im a Misfit and just love these intellectual confrontations. He couldnt be intellectually honest and switched to becoming intellectually fascist. Funny thing was, although there were no heavy vibes coming from between us, others in the pub were overhearing our conversation and decided to join in. Before you knew it everyone was talking good stuff. The moral of this story is that its always good to go out, get drunk and talk pish every once in a while but we must also pay attention and quit being sitting ducks for our arch enemies to manipulate when ever they feel like it. However, this guy and I just grabbed our coats and went across the road to another pub and left everyone to it. If there is a massive fight tonight in Inverkeithing I take responsibility :)
Posted on: Fri, 14 Nov 2014 23:21:31 +0000
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