one time my uncle bought a tumbleweed so every time one of his students made a bad joke he could roll it across the classroom
Sometimes, I wake up and forget I actually exist. It takes me hours to even wake up, and sit upright in bed. Then it takes me hours to even get dressed. I wonder if I’m actually here during that time. Or if like something else is going on. There are days when I will over react to ever little detail for no reason. I’ll stare out the window and expect the world to just keep moving, and propel me forward, but I’m still standing there, and everything continues. I dunno what it is. But it’s been in my mind a lot lately. I wonder if that explains other things….hmm….