“Why do you feel it is so necessary to keep account of every out of person or out of touch emotion or action someone does that goes into your equation of put together. You can be so put together and still just be a fad water bottle designer. Get a life. Do something actually interesting with yours.” Audrey said under her breath, “And maybe don’t contribute to landfill waste so much.” She continued, “I actually put something together that matters to all of you. Okay, sure I didn’t have my nails done and yeah I had an ‘outburst’ god you people have a way of sucking the life out of this world just to have some predictability to your existence. I hate to break it to you, but even if the human race is enforced to be predictable. Life is still unpredictable and no one can control or outlaw change. There is no art in your world, just some formula that you found that sells to get you the stupid plastics and dyes you want. I will beat you every single time because I didn’t sleek my hair down before going to train. My clothes don’t match and I run at bizarre times, but it gets done so back off because your results DO NOT speak for themselves. Get out of the gene pool, your lack of any intelligence astounds me.”