RobDownSouth
BoycotDivestSanctio
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- Apr 13, 2002
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I picture Rob as a guy with maybe a year or less of college forced to drop out for one reason or another and stuck in some low paying service job like a waiter who longs for the time when someone will recognize him for his talent, but growing more scornful every day because no one does. He's got slightly long hair that is a little ragged, sometimes he skips shaving for a couple days and he's irritated that he's having a difficult time earning enough to even enjoy the least little leisure activities and it bothers him that some people can jet off to the carribbean for a couple days when he worries whether he can afford to put enough gas in the car. He's strongly in the corner of "government control" because he feels that if people of like-mindedness take over the government they'll recognize his long-standing dedication to the cause of the proletariat and that they'll give him a good job, maybe even a management job and he can "get back" at all those people who don't fawn over him now and, in fact, don't even notice he's alive other than to ask him to fetch them another iced tea.
How close am I?
As is usually the case, your fantasies have no basis in reality.



