Ahhhh … Another glimpse of that feeling that is so totally liberating: seeing that bag of shit (appropriately dressed brown) known as Halfman and thinking: ‘What the hell were you thinking?!’ to myself.
Much joy. Very loser.
ICK ICK ICK and all that.
Plus, though I’m pretty sure he didn’t see the middle finger I proffered him as I drove by his middle ageing body, I believe he will one day. I just need to be disciplined and consistent and I will bring the joy of a deserved flipped bird into his life.
The quiet satisfactions of the angry introvert.
1000 days 
The best revenge is living well.
I know but it’s still fun to let the undisciplined me out once in a while – if only in words on a screen.