Alright, this post is intended to vent some frustration on a certain individual who possesses extremely poor interactive skills. Perpetually holed up in a coccoon and oblivious to the existence of other beings, the process of metamorphosis into a creature began long ago. Perhaps the bombardment of radioactive particles have done some damage to whatever is left. Either a poor insight or a bizzare psychiatrical personality has resulted in such childish temperament. Despite a position that would otherwise be of envy, many shy away, giving little respect to someone who obviously does not deserve that accolade. We do not need such creatures, they are a relic of a bygone era, awaiting his expiry date. Many more are waiting to fill those shoes, eager to forget something totally worth forgetting. There is little hope and only God is left to judge this poor soul.