Invisible Conflict

[happytimes]

I experienced something really interesting today. I have about 2 different styles of clothing in my closet: Preppy ones like Hollister, A&F... and the so-called "gangster" style (which I personally think is a very stupid name for the hip-hop culture). Anyways, today I decided to put on my baggy clothes and go have supper with my family. Half way through the meal, one guy, who's probably same age as me, comes in with the same kind of style of clothing and a baseball cap (the cap really caught my attention). Even though I have never met this guy before, I suddenly felt really threatened because of his style of clothings. I stared at him and I noticed that he as staring at me too. I had a feeling he felt threatened too. There's just this invisible conflict going on between me and him. After I left the restaurant, I just thought it was kinda interesting and funny. Why did I feel threatened? I mean, he didn't do anything to me. I don't even know the guy. Anyone experienced this before?

[Camazotz]

No, I guess you just feel that threatened that youre the only 'you' and that no one else should be like you.

[Underground_Network]

I've felt that way before too, but it had nothing do with someone looking the same as me. It's happened to me more than once, I've just seen someone walking down the street and I see them look at me and all the sudden I feel threatened. I almost think that this person is evil for some reason, even though I know nothing about them. It's really weird.

[Sugaree]

Maybe because he was part of a gang and you dressed up like a rival? You should chose your clothing carefully. Never know what may happen.

[Falk 'Ace' Flyer]

Maybe because he was part of a gang and you dressed up like a rival? You should chose your clothing carefully. Never know what may happen.

Yeah, but happy didn't know that. Maybe he's you from an alternate universe, and the two time lines lined up perfectly to reveal you two to each other, and there was a connection, a sense of being in two places at once. And then I proceed to blow up the ocean.

It was a good day. Wait, what?