What am I doing with my life?
I'm so pale. I should get out more.
I should eat better. My posture is terrible.
I should stand up straighter.
People would respect me more if I stood up straighter.
What's wrong with me? I just want to connect.
Why can't I connect with people?
It's because I'm dead.
I shouldn't be so hard on myself.
I mean, we're all dead.
This girl is dead. That guy is dead.
That guy in the corner is definitely dead.
Jesus, these guys look awful.
I wish I could introduce myself,
but I don't remember my name anymore.
I mean, I think it's started with an "R",
but that's all I have left.