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I used to be super afraid of getting in a fight during grade school. I was so sure my nose would get broke or any number of bad things would happen and I'd come out looking stupid somehow. Hey, looking cool used to be important to me.
So in the 5th grade 3 different bullies started a fight with me at different times of the year. Each time I was able to put my fear to good use by simply going ape shit and attacking my attacker. I rubbed one kids face in gravel till he quit, another kid got his head banged off a brick wall till he had enough. The last one came at me in class and tried to pull my shirt over my face like a hockey fight or something, I was a tubby kid and self conscience about it so I went doubley Ape Shit on the guy. I dragged him through the class by his head banging it off everything I could along the way. All 3 were part of a particular gang-no other gang members screwed with me for the next couple years:cool:
Bullies aren't so bad, you just have to know how to handle them. Fear isn't so bad either, it really will make your hands move faster.
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"The physical body is acknowledged as dust, the personal drama as delusion. It is as if the world we perceive through our senses, that whole gorgeous and terrible pageant, were the breath-thin surface of a bubble, and everything else, inside and outside, is pure radiance. Both suffering and joy come then like a brief reflection, and death like a pin" Stephen Mitchell
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