Maybe I'll steal a workout machine out the front door, and if they say anything while I'm trying to lug it out, I'll just ignore them and continue grunting.
Maybe I'll walk around a yoga class with a woodie.
He's been putting people in front of me all day long, just to see when I'll cuss them out. I just keep holding my tongue. Tomorrow better be fuckin strawberries. And if it's not, I'll still do the same. I thought to myself that I need to stay busy every minute of today, and it's going as planned, just not as I planned.
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