I go to seat myself in a dark room. There's a man sitting in a chair. Guy say to me "You're going to hate everything." I get up, move my hands through my hair, and take a walk to the top of myself. I get there, and look at my shoes. Not my actual shoes. The gargantuan things several thousand feet below me. I realize that my shoe is untied. I'm not bending down that far to tie my shoes. Who the fuck do you think I am? Huh? Some kind of fucking daredevil? No. Not today. I'll kill every asshole in my building before I tie that fucking shoe.