CMV: As the US Marines would say: "Pain Is Weakness Leaving Your Body"
It is a popular quote and mantra perpetuated by the United States Marine Corps.
A former neighbor who lived upstairs with his girlfriend for free, kept asking me for a ride to a supermarket even though I made it clear to him that I sleep during the day and work in the evenings and nights. For some odd reason, he liked me better than just about everybody else at the apartment complex, so he was not willing to befriend anyone else at the apartment complex who would be awake during the day. I asked him why can't he go to the supermarket himself? It is only seven blocks away, so can he just walk? Not only did neither he nor his girlfriend have a car, he had a bad knee from an old motorcycle wreck, and somehow, it still hurts to this day to the point where he has to drink heavy liquor in order to dull the pain, since he doesn't have medical insurance to Grant him painkillers.
So as soon as he told me that it hurts to walk to the supermarket, since I was just desperate to fall back asleep, and was very much not in the mood to help anybody in my state of tiredness, I told him that as the United States Marines say, "pain is weakness leaving your body." I therefore inferred that he would get stronger through the pain if he would just tough it out and walk to the supermarket anyway.
He would not buy that mantra, and therefore kept insisting that I take him to the supermarket. I told him to come back when he finds some satisfying way to compensate me because I really need to sleep.
I was so happy that he and his girlfriend eventually got evicted from the apartment complex because he was not an authorized person on the lease oh, and she had cats that did not have the proper vaccinations nor papers, nor did she pay the $200 pet fee. Her boyfriend gave her the cats.
He tried to befriend me but he was a nuisance, a mooch, and added stress to my life.
So, should I keep thinking the pain is just weakness leaving the body? Or what view should I have about pain?
Addendum:
It affected me so deeply that I even decided to write a contrafactum song about the situation. I still think about this situation about every day.
The Son of WAY parody writing idea #847: "A Ride To Dillons"
Parody of "God Bless Texas"
Original lyrics are in unmodified font
Parody Lyrics are italicized
I've seen a lot of places, I've been around the world
I knew a friend named Brian, he lived upstairs from me.
I've seen some pretty faces, been with some beautiful girls
He mooched off of a girlfriend, and he lived with her for free.
After all I've witnessed, one thing still amazes me
And he's an alcoholic, and he smokes a pack a day,
Just like a miracle, you have to see to believe
And he tries to be my friend, just so he'll mooch off of me.
'Cause God blessed Texas with His own hand
A ride to Dillons is what he wants,
Brought down angels from the Promised Land
A lil' too often is what I thought.
He gave them a place where they could dance
See, he has no car, and nor does she.
If you wanna see Heaven, brother, here's your chance
Can't walk far on his bum knee, then assumes that I'm free.
I've been sent to spread the message
Please don't ask me for a ride to Dillons.
'God blessed Texas'
"Will you please give me a ride to Dillons?"
First He lit the sunshine, then He made the water deep
I snoozed in the daytime; I really preferred my sleep.
Then He gave us moonlight for all the world to see
But Brian tapped my window, so from bed I leaped.
Well, everybody knows that the Lord works in mysterious ways
Told him what The Marines say - "Pain Is Weakness Leaving Your Body."
He took a rest, then on the very next day
As in he could still walk, it's not karate.
God blessed Texas with His own hand
A ride to Dillons is what he wants,
Brought down angels from the Promised Land
A lil' too often is what I thought.
Gave them a place where they could dance
See, he has no car, and nor does she.
If you wanna see Heaven, brother, here's your chance
Can't walk far on his bum knee, then assumes that I'm free.
Well, I've been sent to spread the message
Please don't ask me for a ride to Dillons.
'God blessed Texas'
"Will you please give me a ride to Dillons?"
God blessed Texas with His own hand
A ride to Dillons is what he wants,
Brought down angels from the Promised Land
A lil' too often is what I thought.
He gave them a place where they could dance
See, he has no car, and nor does she.
If you wanna see Heaven, brother, here's your chance
Can't walk far on his bum knee, then assumes that I'm free.
I've been sent to spread the message
Please don't ask me for a ride to Dillons.
'God blessed Texas'
"Will you please give me a ride to Dillons?"
Well, I've been sent to spread the message
Please don't ask me for a ride to Dillons.
'God blessed Texas'
"Will you please give me a ride to Dillons?"
Well, I've been sent to spread the message
Please don't ask me for a ride to Dillons.
Hmm, 'God blessed Texas'
"Will you please give me a ride to Dillons?"
Feel free to sing my contrafactum's lyrics to this Karaoke track: https://youtu.be/c6Y1DM2x2ss
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