Classic, yet sad to watch the inner melt-down; like a train wreck.Meh, hes like fireants...you step on them & think nothing of it...but they come back...so you step on them again.
I pray for some redemption. Originally Posted by saustin
I just see this sad little man sitting there all alone.,,,day after day...night after night... Wishing for some company or anything to make him feel relevant in any aspect of his life.
But no one cares...
So he becomes this vile little mongrel that bites everyone that comes by. But they just slap him aside...yet he keeps growling. Knowing that someday he will be gone (from natural causes of course), and no one will find him until they come to turn the power off for non payment..and smell the stench of a rotting corpse.
They'll suck him up with a wet vac & bury him in a baggie.
