Geez for a minute there I thought everyone was being a sad guy for calling someone a Nobody.
I didn't get to know you but have a good one :) After all we would eventually get to be friends, we'd join each other's Myspace, and then we'd email one another and exchange phone numbers (in a non-gay kinda way). We'd call each other and go out for beers, take off our wedding bands and try and pick up some chicks, all in all have a good time. Years would pass and after many barbecues, our kids would go to school together and we'd joke about the chicks we pulled when we were younger, except I see out the corner of my eye you share a quick glance at my wife and I yell "What the feck is going on!" to which my wife would tell me shes had enough and running away with Nobody as he "cares about my feelings" which would destory me and I'd spend the next 10 years trapped at the end of a bottle, life would be sheet and I'd contemplate suicide. Destroyed by a friend I met on Comicvine.
You know what, piss off you bastard, how dare you do that to me. After all I did for you! Hope you jump off a cliff you betrayer!
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