‘how kafkaesque’ i say waiting in line at the taco bell. you think im talking about the alienating bureaucracy of waiting in a single file line for food premade in another state but actually im talking about the dead cockroach in the corner

I once woke during the night to find my spouse sleep-crawling across the floor. Ever since, I have waited for someone to ask me “Isn’t this the most Kafkaesque thing you’ve ever experienced?” so I can reply, “No.”

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