Scare For Fun
When I found out that the older one was afraid to speak to me or be around me because I was worshiping satan and sacrificing animals, I decided to have fun with it. There were a couple of times when We got together and I would make these ugly scary noises when I would talk, or I would roll my eyes back and whisper random things or I would just stare for long periods of time. I could tell how scared and uncomfortable it was for the older one. I didn’t stop there, I would play my music backwards real loud which was the ultimate fear factor. I mean if you were to listen to “Danzig” backwards, you’ll know what I’m talking about. I loved it. Just watching the fear enter as it raised the hairs on the back of their neck while trying not to say something to offend me or piss me off because they were afraid of what I might do to them, was so funny. I know, call me mean or whatever else you can think of, but, I was just portraying the character they made me out to be. Did I go too far? Maybe sometimes, but I felt it was justifiable. I’ve always said, if you want to know something, just ask me, I will tell you the truth, even if it’s not what you want to hear. Don’t assume you know me, when you don’t. I can’t stand that.