Yes, it is a bit confusing to be mistaken for someone else, to be assigned the role of scapegoat, so bothersome to bear the sins of other people, and to go wandering around the wilderness with this wearisome heavy pack now on my back, that I did not originally have and did not know was there and do not know where that came from or how I happened to come across it.
Yes, no reason to pretend to feel energetic about this pack of nonsense, but if you want energy you could always try drinking a pack of Red Bull and then peel yourself off the ceiling.
