When they started coming, they weren't violent.
I've had a homeless woman arrested five times on my property. She kicks the back door and threatens to kill me.
The cops told me last time that I'm on my own.
They settled in even before the sun went down.
I didn't know she had a man until I went our the back door and he instantly attacked me.
Knocked me down, so I hit my head on the cement.
He won't be incarcerated.
Besides, he's in no condition to attack anyone else ever again.
Neither is she. In the struggle, they fell and hurt themselves.
And BOY, and am I sore. It's funny how you do so much by instinct. I always had really fast reflexes.
I always tell people that I can out-crazy anyone.
It's good to know that I can.
Fact often mimics fiction.
I wrote something just for myself over 20 years ago. We used to have a HUGE graffiti problem.
So I wrong that someone needed to invent a clear coating to put on all surfaces.
You could judge the effectiveness of your municipal graffiti-abatement program by driving around and counting the number of young men with melted faces.
Isn't that bizarre?
You take the fight right out of people by utterly destroying their faces.
And I mean, PERMANENTLY take the fight our of them.
Every muscle, tendon, and joint in my body is sore.
But now I'm pretty sure I won't need to build a fence, as the cops told me to do.
You know know what my state has done?
My taxes support both, and both are parasites.
Well, I TOLD YOU that it's the law of jungle now.
The state can't bitch if we fight like animals to defend ourselves.