She sobs so deep and profusely to the peak of taping her mouth shut to repress her whimpers ensuring that no soul pay attention to her throttling tears cheered on by the toxic oxygen she inhaled each second she still animatedly exists
The problem with people-watching in the middling suburbs outside Pittsburgh, is everyone looks like they’re related, a little too similar, bad photocopies of the same dull morality. The girls have similar haircuts and the boys wear similar shorts. The men and women, they cannot stomach the ‘F’ word, but they adore efficient order enforced through totalitarian violence. Chemical air fresheners are pumped through department store ventilation systems. Perhaps the compound is designed to induce complacency for the status quo and suppress everyone's style or sense of fashion.