Middle finger with the word "BOOM" captioned above it: represents my explosive attitude and uncompromising character. And evertyhing I fucked up because of it.
A chair with an imprint of my butt: when I enter my room, or just close in on my house, I become an umovable object.
A mirror warping into a spiral: I still have no idea who I am or what I am supposed to be. No sense of identity, I try to be everything and end up being nothing. And I'm sure I see things wrong, at least some of it. Most of the time I won't admit it, but isolation and overthinking does that. It must. Being in your head for too long, you yourself become an abstraction. It's all tainted. And the trajectory is set. As the vision narrows the process becomes more and more irreversible.
A banana peel: because I will slip on it.