notonline222
today. 10/05/22
i sit at my desk. i can hear a man yelling in the street below. i wonder why. but i will never know. i can only imagine. what my imagination tells me is interesting nonetheless. my first idea is that it is someone from the shelter around the corner. that goes without explaining. my second thought is that it is someone involved with the construction down the street. my third thought is that... it could really be anything. what makes one incoherently yell in the street? anguish? what has brought your day to this point? i return to my work. meaningless as it is, it pays for my existence. thats enough for now.
6:41pm. this was not a good day.