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Not The Upstairs Neighbor             Posted on                                         Why in the world would XXXX XXXX be afraid of me?Did you say soemhting to XXXX to make him think that *you* were afraid of me? I only spoke to XXXX briefly and courteously twice. We gave you all the space and privacy you could have possibly wanted, ignoring the yelling and screaming and crashing of furniture. All we wanted in return was our own privacy, and to come and go freely without being ambushed by the latest Neighbor from Hell.I’ve read your recent blogs and I can see that you’re clinging to the notion that you’re some kind of superhero in order to massage your ego.You’re no teacher Kai, you’re just an angry middle-aged woman who’s morphing into a bitter old woman.You’ve ignored your natural place in this world, which was to become a dutiful wife and a nurturing mother and raise your children to be good people.Instead, you’ve chased the chimera of success in the entertainment industry.And now you’re recycling some of the outer teachings of Buddhism and Hindhuism as you attempt to massage your overweening Ego.Nobody becomes One with That until he or she loses the small self.The perfected self who has attained nirvana, however briefly, does not practice the outer rituals of Hinduism or Buddhism.He or she doesn’t have an altar, doesn’t make sacrifices, doesn’t chant mantras.You need to start the process of self purification by losing Thomas Ware.Write down everything you can remember, and burn it.You should abandon this Blog, too, since you’re no Boddhisattva.Boddhisattvas are not angry, and you’re not ready to take the vow.

Posted by Mikaela on April 28, 2012