Yeah, I think it was you. It would make sense. Fuck it, I'm going to leave work early today. I've done enough today. I don't want to see anyone. I don't want to go anywhere. Just let me be nothing. This is all an accident. A sick accident. I shouldn't be here. There's been a major mistake.
I've slipped through the cracks, and here I am. My existence was an accident. It's a hard thing to come to grips with. But here I am.
Joaquin out.