Don't you sea, guise!!?? I can't even watch the 8 or more muvies that Miz recommended to me...
I don't know if you caught it, y'all.... but every single one of those recommendations was four stars or better on the Netflix suggested Rating Scale..
They predict I will "Really Like" every single which one of those muvies...
And how am I rewarded?
I "get" to close down the "shop"....
AWESOME! Let me just sit here in this "shop" in an ocean of semen and butthole fumes...
I get home from work, and my girl tells me I smell like semen, butt, and poopcorn...
This is the life I live...
I can't quit this job... What else would I do?
Go back to school?
Who's gonna pay for that?
I'm stuck, y'all... don't ya see, man?
I can't do better than this job...
I'm doomed to a life of "Can you close up, Harry? thanks dood"....
I can't look out for me... no one else will look out for me...
I don't matter....
=I don't matter=
Signatures are for fags