9: Stolen Food Box

So, given that I’m unemployed and in quarantine after a trip to Mexico for the forseeable future, I decided that I would sign up for meal-kits… the perfect way to feel like you’re cooking without venturing out or asking friends to venture out for you, since I cannot leave my apartment.

So one of the meal-kits I signed up for decided to drop my box in the lobby of my building where there are a lot of students and impoverished people… there are some marginalized people who are possibly recovering from drugs, and many families living together… or simply just ASSHOLES who see a box of food and decide to take it upstairs.

So I have been waiting all day to make this food that I have been salivating over for the last few days, and the food arrived, yet is nowhere to be seen. So someone is eating my COVID meal in this time of need. Hopefully that (expletive, expletive, expletive) person is enjoying that meal, and has a reason for taking it for reasons I cannot comprehend.

 

Art inspired by this confession…