it’s slowly losing in, bit by bit, inch by inch….like trying to wedge a morbidly obese man into an elevator that already contains a few people. squish…squeeze…cram… just like that. and the worse it gets, the longer it goes on, the more i have to take a moment and wonder…
am i the elevator?
am i the poor bastard being suffocated under a mountain of invading flab?
or am i the fat man desperately trying to shove my way in?
…in the end, all i really know is, you cannot breathe with a mouth full of fat…
