The blue mouse pad looks like an animal was chewing on it.
Some guy I didn't know I knew
is talking of things I forgot I did.
My hat is squeezing the top of my head into a point.
A girl resembling a blimp is floating from her keyboard.
Now the room is empty, except for all the stuff.
The whir of the farthest ceiling fan
is drowning out the nearest.
The sugar from a warm soda is running through my veins.
I have to go pee.
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