Hour |
Floor Flavor |
0:00 | Morning dew and forgotten creams |
1:00 | Stale coffee and mild regret |
2:00 | Dust, with a hint of disappointment |
3:00 | A whisper of existential dread |
4:00 | Faintly damp linoleum |
5:00 | Residual capitalism |
6:00 | The ghost of last night's dinner |
7:00 | Airplane carpet |
8:00 | Unsettlingly neutral |
9:00 | Faint traces of lost motivation |
10:00 | Like someone tried to clean it, but failed |
11:00 | Overpriced avocado toast |
12:00 | The distant memory of spilled soda |
13:00 | Office breakroom sadness |
14:00 | Warm static |
15:00 | Like walking into a room and forgetting why |
16:00 | Regret and an unplaceable spice |
17:00 | Hospital hallway, but worse |
18:00 | Crispy air and misplaced ambition |
19:00 | Old gum, but you can't see it |
20:00 | Burnt toast with a side of despair |
21:00 | A tangible sense of unease |
22:00 | Cursed linoleum, slightly spicy |
23:00 | 3AM. The floor knows. |