Foreman

My back hurts like hell. I coerce men like me to do tasks I know are inhumane. I've never truly recovered from my accident. I still feel my toe itching, but it's not there and I'm a pussy for caring so much.

I can't perform for my girlfriend and she hasn't realized it yet, I've been dodging intimacy for a while. I don't want to have sex.

I don't like my son. I just don't get him.

My coworker is happy, It annoys me, he really annoys me. I don't talk to him much, I'm his boss. He's young, I asked him to man the dump truck. He would fuck up something, he is a fuck up. He didn't.

My father is dead, thank God. Mom lives with my brother, he's gay I guess.

I like watching children play. I feel bad doing it. I was playing in the park too.

I don't like talking about it.