It’s hard to not feel sorry for this drunk gentleman having an awful time navigating his way over a wrought fence.
The man, much like all of us, starts off on the right side of the fence. He thinks things look greener on the other side so he slips over, only to realize, life is just as awful.
He moves along slowly until finally deciding to go back to the life, and world, he left behind. His epic climb begins, ends, begins and ends, until he’s finally knocked down for good.
I’m right there with you dude. Right there with you. Except I got there through the giant hole in the bars. Just like the other ahole.
Drunk Russian Teaches Us The Futility Of Existence [The Roosevelts]