"What time is it? What day is it? I haven’t got a clue. I don’t
know where I’m s’posed to be or what I’m s’posed to do. I’ve had long talks
with both my dogs. We’ve argued and debated. I bought a whole month’s worth of
food, but then I went and ate it. What day is it? What month is it? Does
anybody care? I put on my pajamas once and now that’s all I wear. The walls are
thin. They’re moving in. I’m sick and tired of Zoom. It turns out if I had more
time, I still won’t clean that room. What month is it? What year is it? I’m
asking for a friend. I don’t know if you’re showering, but I sure haven’t been.
This quarantine feels like a dream but sadly it’s all true. And so, I’m staying
locked inside and you had better, too!" – Billy Simmons, from Earth is Not a
Planet
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