Interview 1 by T. Sam Lyrics

Doc: So what's going on?

Me: ....nothing

Doc: you sure it's nothing?

Me: yeah

Doc: why don't you tell me some more about what you said here. *pulls out a paper*
You said, uh... that some people were looking at you funny?

Me: yeah

Doc: said they made it out like you didn't belong when they were all staring at you?

Me: ...

Michael Nickens: You were just trying to be yourself, I guess

Me: ... yeah
Michael Nickens: And how did it make you feel?

Me: Like a monster. *reverb comes up, monster noises play out*

Michael Nickens: I see you got some poetry over here *pulls out paper*
Mind letting me hear some of it?

Me: Sure...

*recording stops* *tape stop sound*