why are those people laughing?
i squint my eyes at them, trying to figure it out
why is the wind blowing so hard?
i continue to walk in a straight line as if i dont even notice
why did that car just honk?
i check my fly to make sure my penis isn't hanging out
why does this food taste like it is plastic?
i throw my meal down in a trash can
everything outside of myself seems to be oppressive and i want to go back to my bed