Saturday, November 28, 2015

Brave little toasters - Kyle W

I hate my life. It’s the same thing every day and it hurts. I don’t know how much longer I can take this before i short out. I don’t think he means to be but Kyle is so abusive. I never get a break. I heard about the ones before me too. Their short and miserable lives before they became so frazzled that they didn’t work anymore and became useless. I fear it won’t be long until I reach the same fate and get replaced. Just yesterday Kyle picked me up on his way out the door and began violently pulling at me trying to untangle my wires before shoving me into his nasty ears and making me sing for him with very few breaks all day. And even when I can stop singing he doesn’t put me! No, he just keeps me hanging out and I get caught on everything. Oh how it hurts. I have so many bruises and scars and I’m not sure how long it’ll be until some other poor fellow has to go through this poor treatment.

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