You Wanted To Be My Toilet

Let me remind you: you wanted this. You wanted so desperately to be my toilet that you would stop at nothing, even when I explained how less than glamorous it would be. I told you that youd be a permanent fixture beneath the seat and your view would look like this, day after day. You realize that I dont regard you as human anymore, dont you? Youre just a receptacle for I dont care if you get sick, I dont care what happens to you. I dont really think about you any more than I do the toilet paper that I throw down on your afterward. This is heartless and cold toilet for the hardcore toilet slave.