Madd is a good guy, JOHD... he really is... he does not understand how much so he is... the world has tainted his view and reflection upon his own self... and the poor guy... well... I bet I can explain his problems. His problems are humans. If he just... up and stopped talking to those nasty humans, well... he could really live a good life, and I mean good in a most excellent way.
No worries... it was not a spider it was sweat. Well... I feel bad for him... I really do. I am sure there is something I could do, more so than now... however for some reason I do not. Maybe it is because I trust his judgement so. I trust his judgement, yet, I see him doubt himself so much. I love Madd very much. I wish the best for him, I really do, JOHD.
JOHD... I see his pain... I know what pains him so... and you being closer to him than anyone, I hope that you help him find the cure to his pain...
Brain flakes... so grey yet so full of energy... can we ever find the special prize in the box when we always open the wrong one?
No more for me, thanks, I'm driving