I'm torturing my
neighbours by singing along to Judas Priest, trying to reach the same
octaves as Rob Halford. It could be possible, with enough effort, in
some songs. Well, no. But it's fun trying. Shifting between
three octaves in one song is quite challenging, especially since I
don't know what the fuck I'm doing, and probably didn't and don't hit
one single note right. High head voice completely out of tune will
surely make me hated in the neighbourhood... Oh well, just improving
my reputation as the craziest kid on the block. Sometimes I also walk
around the house in circles wearing three hood sweatshirts and a morning robe,
dancing and smoking.
Oh, and yeah! One funny
thing that occurred yesterday. I heard this kid ring his bicycle bell,
so I walked over to the window to see what was up. I thought it was
weird that he rang the bell and then just parked his bike. Then I noticed
my closest neighbour waving to him. Her boyfriend. Think I should
recognise him by now... Anyways, I just kept on watching him, like totally
staring until he walked in through her front door. He whispered
something to her, and then they closed the door behind them. Two
seconds later she opened the door again and waved to me. I'm quite
sure he told her that her creepy neighbour just watched him all the
time without looking away for a second.
Sometimes it's fun to be
creepy, and I like staring at people until they get so uncomfortable
they almost literally starts crawling out of their skin. I know it's
considered wrong to stare at people, but I’m also very careful with
who I choose to glare at. Normal looking people, those who really
could be anyone. I would never stare at someone who actually is
interestingly looking, so to say, people with disabilities or
obviously strange features such as birth defects. I acknowledge them,
give them a smile, something just to show them that I’m
not uncomfortable looking at them, and that I also respect them
enough to not stare in amazement.
Generally that's not even
why I stare at people. I don't know really why I do that. I just like
watching and observing their daily lives. How they walk, greet other
people, gesture, ride a bicycle, spit, smoke, wipe their noses with
their sleeves, kick little stones on the ground, or
what they decide to look at for a moment before looking at something
else. Those little things that no one really thinks about. Mostly I
just get lost in their movements, like watching a movie, that I
forget it's a live human being I’m glaring at and that makes them
uncomfortable. A little aspie trait perhaps, but I wouldn't feel
uncomfortable if someone else was to stare at me like that. Well, not
more than usual anyway. I mean what's the harm in it, really? Most
people don't want to either fuck you or kill you, they're just bored
or intrigued by your persona. Or at least that's how I figure it must
be when someone stares at me like that.
There are so many things
that make humans uncomfortable, I've noticed. I mean who cares if you
drop something, stumble a little cause you didn't pay attention to
your feet for a moment, or got a little food between your teeth.
Not like people are gonna think less of you or anything. So maybe
that's why I stare, watch and observe people: it's just my way
of trying to learn about humans! Just like a frigging 3 year old! A
bit more bitter and analysing though, but still.
Though I will definitely
look away if my target starts staring back at me, looking furious and
ready to attack me. Yeah... that has actually happened. Not been
attacked yet, but confronted a few times. They either wanna know
what's wrong with me or them. That's interesting. This could be some
sort of twisted version of “is the glass half full or half empty”
but “what did I do or what's wrong with you” instead. Sort of the
same principle I mean. Like a “spot the one with bad self esteem”
-game. Okay, now I’m getting creepy.
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