I live in my box, just stuck in an awkward pose; waiting for someone to open my box so I can finally move for their amusement. But, unfortunately, at this moment, it seems that my box is not “modern” enough for people to open it. I have been left inside my dusty, old, wrecked box, and that I am lost at some place. I would not know where….because I AM STUCK IN THIS BOX ….of mine so I can only see what is inside my box and NOTHING else. I am alone, all alone with no one, with nothing, but just me IN THIS STUPID THING! TRAPPED IN THIS….this box of mine, just….trapped with nothing, nothing……at……all.