It never occurred to me until today, when I simply tried to dispose of my beater '70 Chevy truck, but EVERY NT lies. The truck needed $2k worth of transmission repairs which I wasn't ready to sink into it, and decided finally to cut my losses before I sunk any deeper. I called a salvage yard, and had a tow truck scheduled to come out to take my rig away.
The guy behind the counter of the transmission shop started trying to get me to sell the truck to him. I told him I needed to see his offer in writing, because I was under a time crunch, but he kept making up excuses hwo he needed his manager's approval, so on and so forth. When the tow truck driver finally showed, the guy behind the counter, whose job it is, of course, to sell me on making the repairs to my vehicle, starts hounding the tow truck driver not to "rip me off" for the minimal amount of money I'd get back for turning in my title on the truck.
What finally occurred to me is that the sales guy for the trans shop was trying to use every trick in the book to make me accept him rebuilding the transmission, as he assumed I was ditching the truck with the salvage yard because I couldn't pay my bill with him for the initial inspection done (yanking the trans and driveline out of the truck). He still didn't get it once I spelled it out to him that I needed this whole thing resolved by today, and some things were more important to me than money, like not having the headache of a truck that doesn't run.
Well, I got my money from the tow truck driver, gave him my title, and then proceeded to pay my bill with the trans shop sales guy. The idiot still didn't figure out that any price below the original $600 he quoted me for the trans repair wasn't going to be an issue. The issue was him playing games, games which I always avoided selling cars at the dealership I used to work for. Finally, to add insult to injury, the guy says "you know, we would have rebuilt that transmission for only $600", just to try and make me feel horrible about my decision.
It sickens me, because these same swindling techniques aren't just used by greasy, stereotypical gypsy car lots, but by people in normal social situations. Every single NT lies ALL OF THE TIME! Everything they say to each other is a lie, and they expect everything said to them is also a lie. Even the dreaded non-verbal cues, those are also lies, meant to deceive others into thinking they are in a weakened position.
I can lie and be deceptive if I wish, but I cannot live in a world where everyone lies and is expected to lie. Over the last couple months, I've been giving strong debate as to whether or not I actually want to resolve this sense of lonliness I have. Being with the girlfriend is nice, but I can't stand being in this dead-end city any longer, being around worthless, disgusting humans.
But do I even want to try finding friends and attempt to be happy at this point? If I do, I'm just going to be run over again and again by these worthless dirtbags. If I don't, I'll be completely cut off from social interaction, and perpetually alone.
Sometimes I actually admire people who are at the point they are suicidal, as they can commit themselves to a wrong, but still effective, method of eliminating this dilemma. I, on the other hand, find that I cannot even bring myself towards accepting this approach, not for the fear of death, but the aspect of physical pain involved.
How do I deal with these lying pieces of crap all day? I'm practically living like "I am Legend" as it is, and still can't cut myself off far enough to avoid this nonsense, nor can I enjoy what others find able of providing happiness.
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My motto:
Study like a scholar
Act like a gentleman
Dress like a soldier