What a pathetic little loser you are. You are so useless that you are just going to sit there looking at my feet while I knit. You haven't done anything to deserve anything but my feet and me ignoring you. You can't even touch my feet, but yet you are going to sit there and look at the soles of my beautiful feet and my toes wiggling. You should feel privilaged that I am letting you even sit in my presence until I get annoyed with you. Just sit there and dream of actually being able to touch my feet some day.