Political Correctness - Bless or Curse?
Ζούμε σε μία κοινωνία η οποία βασίζεται σε κάποιους κανόνες καλής συμπεριφοράς. Και όσο και αν καταλαβαίνω ότι το να ακοόυθούμε αυτούς τους κανόνες είναι σημαντικό για την αρμονική συνύπαρξη με τους συνανθρώπους μας αλλά μήπως τελικά είναι αυτού του είδους οι συμπεριφορές που καταστρέφουν τις σχέσεις? Πόσες φορές δεν σας έχει εκνευρίσει κάποιος με τις ηλιθιότητες που λέει περηφανευόμενος για το πόσο φοβερός είναι και το πόσο τεράστιος ενώ το μόνο που έχει καταφέρει είναι μια τρύπα στο νερό? Σε ποιόν δεν έρχεται η επιθυμία να βρίσει και να ξεφτυλίσει κάποιον που με τις πράξεις και τα λόγια του μπορεί να πνίγει την καλή διάθεση της παρέας σε μία θάλασσα βαρεμάρας,σιχαμάρας και εκνευρισμού? Κι όμως πολλά τέτοια άτομα, κυκλοφορούν γύρω μας, δρουν ανενόχλητα εις βάρος της διάθεσης και της ψυχικής μας υγείας και τα περισσότερα το κάνουν χωρίς καν να το ξέρουν.Γιατί όσοι συναναστρέφονται μαζί τους είχαν την λεπτότητα να μην τους πουν βούλωσέ το μας ζάλισες ή Αυτό το κάνει και το 2χρονο μωρό της γειτόνισας ή κάτι παρόμοιο. Και προσωπικά το να έχω να αντιμετωπίσω από 10 ηλίθιους κάθε μέρα που γλύφουν καταφανώς οπίσθια, που το παίζουν εραστές,γρήγοροι,οδηγάρες,τρελοί ποδοσφαιριστές, έμπειροι και τα τοιαύτα, κατά διαστήματα καταντάει πολύ ψυχοφθόρο... Ανυπομονώ την μέρα που θα υπάρχει δυσλειτουργία στα φίλτρα "λεπτότητας" που υποσυνείδητα χρησιμοποιώ και ο επόμενος βλάκας που θα πάει να το παίξει αστέρι θα φύγει άκυρος σε περιοχή με διαφορετικό ταχυδρομικό κώδικα. Μόνο εγώ το σκέφτομαι αυτό?
Tuesday, March 31, 2009
Tuesday, February 03, 2009
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I opened my eyes. The first rays of light are rushing through the window blinds. She is an angel. I can feel her warm breath on my skin. I don’t want to leave the bed but duty calls. I need caffeine to shake my still sleeping brain cells. Suddenly I hear a familiar sound. It’s my pager. I pick up the phone and dial my number at the precinct. I hear Pam’s voice through the other side of the line
- -Sorry to bother so early sugar but we have another incident.
- -Don’t worry hon. I m making some coffee. So who is it now?
- -The ladykiller.
- -Just my luck. There goes the day…Anyway, thanks for the heads up Pam. I will be there as soon as possible.
- -I will notify the captain. Bye for now.
- -Later
Why is it that every time I want to have a nice and quiet Friday a nutjob decides to whack someone off? Can’t they wait until after the weekend?
I hear footsteps behind me and a pair of lips is harassing my neck.
- Hey handsome.
- Hey back.
- How is my bad boy doing today?
- I just had a call from the office. The Ladykiller had some fun last night it seems.
- Damn and I had plans for the evening. Shall I cancel them?
- Most probably. But I will try to skip early so I can treat you to dinner.
- Hmmm. I‘d like that. Would you like some desert right now?
She lets her robe drop to the floor. She is teasing me with her eyes. It’s one of those things that can make a man’s day.
- I think I‘ll taste some of that sweet desert of yours…
She brings her lips close to mine while she’s draggin me to the bed. Hell, the office can wait…
10:32 a.m.
I push the P.D. door open. I see Pam smiling at me.
- Someone had some sugar breakfast or so it seems, she says lifting her eyebrow sarcastically.
- Maybe…, I respond giving a seemingly innocent look.
- The Chief asked for you Lover Boy.
- I‘ll go straight to him darling.
I ‘m heading for the big glass door at the end of the corridor. Before I knock I hear the chief talking to the phone.
-Ok sir. I will see to it.
He hangs the phone.
- Hey Chief
- Morning. Heard the news?
- Yeah. Pam paged me about it. Third in a row. Where was she found?
- Blueberry Hill. Some local kids went today for a date and they found the remains.
She was shot and then burnt. Sick bastard.
- We got any clues from this one?
- Nah. The fire annihilated everything. He is very cautious.
- I see. Okay boss, I will see what I can find.
11.15 a.m. – Blueberry Hills
I’ve arrived at Blueberry Hills. I must investigate the crime scene. Some time I wonder how creeps like the Ladykiller meet the face of earth. God must be laughing his ass off. I park the car near the scene. The place reeks with gas and burnt flesh. A lot of couples come here for hooking up so there are a lot of tire marks. The Coroner is still here.
- Morning Gary.
- Morning Doc. Tough day huh?
Doc nods
- So, what have you found so far?
- The victim was shot and then burnt to death.We ‘ll take her downtown to have an autopsy.
- Always a bad combination. Give me a call if you find more Doc.
- Sure thing.
I leave the forensics and head to my car. I dial Home.
- Hello?
- Hey sugar. What’s up?
- I just got out of the shower. How are you doing? How’s your new case goin’ ?
- Poor soul was shot and burnt to death. Some sickos never quit I guess. Anyhow got any plans for dinner?
- Hmm. Let me think. Ah, Brad Pitt asked me out but I think I’ll pass him and join you. Any ideas?
- I'll drop by and we'll see to it together. See in about an hour and a half.
- Sure thing cowboy.
I opened my eyes. The first rays of light are rushing through the window blinds. She is an angel. I can feel her warm breath on my skin. I don’t want to leave the bed but duty calls. I need caffeine to shake my still sleeping brain cells. Suddenly I hear a familiar sound. It’s my pager. I pick up the phone and dial my number at the precinct. I hear Pam’s voice through the other side of the line
- -Sorry to bother so early sugar but we have another incident.
- -Don’t worry hon. I m making some coffee. So who is it now?
- -The ladykiller.
- -Just my luck. There goes the day…Anyway, thanks for the heads up Pam. I will be there as soon as possible.
- -I will notify the captain. Bye for now.
- -Later
Why is it that every time I want to have a nice and quiet Friday a nutjob decides to whack someone off? Can’t they wait until after the weekend?
I hear footsteps behind me and a pair of lips is harassing my neck.
- Hey handsome.
- Hey back.
- How is my bad boy doing today?
- I just had a call from the office. The Ladykiller had some fun last night it seems.
- Damn and I had plans for the evening. Shall I cancel them?
- Most probably. But I will try to skip early so I can treat you to dinner.
- Hmmm. I‘d like that. Would you like some desert right now?
She lets her robe drop to the floor. She is teasing me with her eyes. It’s one of those things that can make a man’s day.
- I think I‘ll taste some of that sweet desert of yours…
She brings her lips close to mine while she’s draggin me to the bed. Hell, the office can wait…
10:32 a.m.
I push the P.D. door open. I see Pam smiling at me.
- Someone had some sugar breakfast or so it seems, she says lifting her eyebrow sarcastically.
- Maybe…, I respond giving a seemingly innocent look.
- The Chief asked for you Lover Boy.
- I‘ll go straight to him darling.
I ‘m heading for the big glass door at the end of the corridor. Before I knock I hear the chief talking to the phone.
-Ok sir. I will see to it.
He hangs the phone.
- Hey Chief
- Morning. Heard the news?
- Yeah. Pam paged me about it. Third in a row. Where was she found?
- Blueberry Hill. Some local kids went today for a date and they found the remains.
She was shot and then burnt. Sick bastard.
- We got any clues from this one?
- Nah. The fire annihilated everything. He is very cautious.
- I see. Okay boss, I will see what I can find.
11.15 a.m. – Blueberry Hills
I’ve arrived at Blueberry Hills. I must investigate the crime scene. Some time I wonder how creeps like the Ladykiller meet the face of earth. God must be laughing his ass off. I park the car near the scene. The place reeks with gas and burnt flesh. A lot of couples come here for hooking up so there are a lot of tire marks. The Coroner is still here.
- Morning Gary.
- Morning Doc. Tough day huh?
Doc nods
- So, what have you found so far?
- The victim was shot and then burnt to death.We ‘ll take her downtown to have an autopsy.
- Always a bad combination. Give me a call if you find more Doc.
- Sure thing.
I leave the forensics and head to my car. I dial Home.
- Hello?
- Hey sugar. What’s up?
- I just got out of the shower. How are you doing? How’s your new case goin’ ?
- Poor soul was shot and burnt to death. Some sickos never quit I guess. Anyhow got any plans for dinner?
- Hmm. Let me think. Ah, Brad Pitt asked me out but I think I’ll pass him and join you. Any ideas?
- I'll drop by and we'll see to it together. See in about an hour and a half.
- Sure thing cowboy.
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