Why Cant I Protect What Is Important To Me???
I am on a train going thru a large area of lakes and swamps. I see a woman and a man lying on an artificial lily pad, wait no they are not lying (the last couple does), they are sitting and talking, in privacy and solitude. I think to myself Wow she really trusts this man - to be alone with him out here, so far away from everyone. Then, a bush away, theres another person, eating? sleeping?. I think thats pretty close, they arent that far away. I see empty lilypads and turns out they are covered in dried grass. I feel ew about it, no one changes the "bedding", and people lie on those, feeling like i did about that video of a family going to Coney Island. Just a wee bit jealous? The bedding i see now has some alum foil on it, trash, maybe some skin grease stained grass. There are others close by, that are very similar. Also Im scrubbing the wall perpendicular to me, small wall, satisfyingly with the scrubbing tool from the fridge. The train stops. My cup (the one that grew ma...