I have often wondered what the meaning of life was and is because many people seem not to care about it all and that really scares me. Last week I was out at a bar having some drinks with some friends when the most unexpected happened and till now I still wonder at the whole event.
Can someone not really care about their life?
Can someone really look at his friends life and see it like a tissue paper that can be squeezed and tossed aside? Ok, let me stop with the dramatics and tell what happened.
Two friends walk into the bar, got seated, ordered drinks and some fried chicken and not more than 30mins after they settled in, friends A poured acid on friend B and pulled out a gun daring anybody to come near and while friend B was crying and jumping around in anguish and pain, friend A started telling him the reason for his action. In his words "SO YOU THINK YOU CAN FUCK MY GIRLFRIEND AND GET AWAY WITH IT RIGHT? I HAVE JUST BEEN WAITING FOR YOU TO LET GO OF YOUR GUARD AND NOW I CAUGHT YOU. YOU KNEW I WANTED TO MARRY HER AND YOU WENT AND HAD SEX WITH HER, YOU HAD NO FEAR, YOU VIOLATED MY WIFE..."... and the guy ranted and ranted and before the police could come in and get everything under control, friends B had lost the entire left side of his face and was barely breathing while friend A kept bragging.
I just don't get it and it still troubles me..., for a girl you could deform your fellow man???