I was running on a trail along a river the other day listening to very loud, angry music while I daydreamed about getting into a fight. At the precise moment where the song crescendos someone running in the opposite direction turned into me and ran right at me grabbing my arms. I jumped up, stopped, cringed, and then I recognized it was one of my friends trying to freak me out. And he did, but he also taught me a valuable lesson that my daydreams of fight-starting while listening to a heavy soundtrack aren't ever going to come true.
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