Cousin of Eek.

When I sit I'm restless, but when I stand I'm patient. My life was once full of hope and promise but I now feel empty. My friends have not yet succumbed to my present state, although I'm more than sure that they will one day. Although this will end one day when all hope and promise returns, I stand here alone, with the others who feel the same way.
Who am i?
1 Comments:
come on, its an empty bottle, what the hell is wrong with you people?
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