You know, this might make some people angry and I'm sorry but I'm so sick of hearing about My Little Dashie. It is one of the most overrated stories ever written. I admit that I liked it the first time I read it but looking back, it really had a lot of problems: Little to no characterization, lack of conflict, a setting that isn't believable in the slightest and a main character who is pretty much Bella from Twilight in a male's body.
Speaking of the main character...geez! Even Eeyore would be telling this guy to cheer up. We get it. Your life sucks. Stop beating us over the head with your little woe-is-me sobfests. I also really love this one part
Now I'll just pass the trash by, letting it blow away in the breeze or sit there and decompose. I let what's left of the "people" do their own things, since most of them don't care about anyone other than themselves. Why should I be any different?
Ironic that he thinks he's better than those people when he's doing the very same thing he condemns them of. Flawless.
Sorry for the rant.