The s word, not the h one. I don't think that describes me at all.
I take no pleasure in simple misfortune. If you got hit by a bus, I would be saddened.
But I delight in people who obstinately create their own problems while being told all along that they will suffer if they do what they are doing. If you step out in front of a speeding bus at the last second and yell "I'm invulnerable to busses", then I will laugh. (Probably only if I read about it, though. If I watch it I'm sure I'd be sickened.)
On a side note, I realize that buses only has one s, but it should have two. Otherwise, we'd make a lot of fuses, er, fusses. Ahem. |
