Oh, today. I'm not going to say it was bad, it certainly wasn't. But that's why I'm confused. All day my mind has been racing. This morning was actually pleasant, and everything was just fine. But I can't knock that anxious feeling. All of my thoughts are rushing and I'm having the hardest time comprehending some things. Not only that, but I've managed to bite the inside of my cheeks raw. I don't even bite the inside of my mouth. Not until today, at least. I've always bitten my lip, but now I just find myself constantly chewing on the inside of my mouth. I know, what a lovely pictures.
Anyway, the only constant of my afternoon today was Trevor, other than that I spent time with a bunch of people. (Leslie, Sarah etc...) The usual suspects, I suppose. I know my plan is to make my day sound exciting for you guys. I guess I'll be working on that. That and not biting my cheeks...
Today I saw: Trevor, all up in my Tumblr. But, it is my fault for not logging out.
Today I heard: Laughter, yelling, joking arguments. You'd think it'd get boring, but it really doesn't.
Today I smelled: Half-burnt popcorn. 2 minutes 30 seconds my ass. Thanks, Orville Redenbacher.
Today I touched: Oh, Lord. The bus.The high school bus. The probably dirty and gross bus. Lovely.
Today I tasted: Said half-burnt popcorn. It went better than expected.
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