Man, you go through life, you try to be nice to people... you struggle to resist the urge to punch 'em in the face, and for what? For some pimply little puke that treats ya like dirt unless you're on a team.
Well, I'm better than dirt.
Well, most kinds of dirt.
I mean, not that fancy, store-bought dirt. That stuff's loaded with nutrients. I can't compete with that stuff.