Actually I deal with a whole lot of people everyday.
(face to face, a completely novel thing for some on this board quite obviously)
People do not run from me like I think I am Godzilla, or a strange mishapen troll.
Not that I am really worried.

So maybe Im not the one that needs to be
looking around for my vanishing neurons.

And dont give me the oh so serious crap.
If you want to beat people down, if thats
how you get your jollies, I'll play.

Hoss. Were you one of the guys in the school
yard that loved to watch the fights, loved to watch
people beat each other up, egged the fight on,
but would never enter a
little scrap on your own?

Cause this stuff is chicken ****.