i was just sitting there and trying to distract myself by looking at the misplaced nail polish. i have the same colour, which disturbs me in a certain way. the chairs are utterly uncomfortable, not a tiny bit like the chairs people get to sit on in movies. look up and answer her questions and you will go home. “so why would you like to drown yourself in a closed shower cabin, dressed in pink sequin?” “aesthetics.” she looks up, her face dead serious. i am feeling kind of victorious. now explain the difference between a plan and an idea.