“i don’t want some s***** a** judgful person. i want a humble one who knows what he’s got when he has it!”
SEE THAT! That’s what I mean…. He’s standing there with his arms crossed looking at both of us, going “know what you got! Wake up or kill yourself! We’re thirsty too and we deserve it!” He might as well throw in “…. and I’m included in the deal. I eat s*** and have a kuck fetish because I’m a mental deviant!” And there’s a lineup behind him at the kissing Boothe and they’re all blaming me, who has been out of the war for a decade.
I don’t know what you’d call that. Like as if he can’t recognize that he only lowered the real estate value with his presence. If he’s childish he’s pulling a Peter Griffin or Homer Simpson tactic, the old “lick the last cookie” routine knowing I’m not going near it. I’ve seen that one before a few times too.
