Unlike you, fat boy, I don't hate or despise anyone. I'm a realist and accept that people are what they are. It's like the Scorpion and the Frog story except that the Frogs know enough to entice the Scorpions out in the water a bit, "a matter of trust, you know", then goad the Scorpion into taking a final leap upon the Frog's back. The Frog, who is floating in deep water, simply moves aside and watches the Scorpion motherfucker drown.
No pity for assholes. That's not hate, that's indifference just like Elie Wiesel wrote about "The opposite of love is not hate, it's indifference. The opposite of art is not ugliness, it's indifference. The opposite of faith is not heresy, it's indifference. And the opposite of life is not death, it's indifference."
Said the short ,fat, little old man. Did you leave the house today? Or did you stay in YET AGAIN while everyone else is actually living. Counting the days and laying around on your fat little ass all day isnt living BUTCH, its dying. My condolences and pity to you.




What a pity.