Who do you think you are?
Chapter 1:
"And who do you think you are,
Running 'round leaving scars,
Collecting your jar of hearts,
And tearing love apart,
You're gonna catch a cold,
From the ice inside your soul,
So don't come back for me,
Who do you think you are?"
- Jar of Hearts, Christiana Perri
Reality is like a snowglobe.
Shake it just a tiny bit and all the particles of glitter fall in beautiful chaos. Just the smallest amount of disturbance can turn all of us into chaotic messes as well. We're all in our little bubbles, alone and insolent to the world around us. How pathetic we all are, to forget such a wonderous world like ours in order gain some sort of normality. What is normality anyway? Why do we crave it so much? I have no idea. Then again, I don't have any idea about a lot of things though so it's not like my opinon is worth anything anyway.
Ok, my list of things I've remebered today. The doctor keeps telling me to do this and I may as well start it off now since I'll probabilly forget about it later.
1) Rain is when droplets of water fall from the sky. It's been raining a lot these past few days and I've finally remebered what the word was for it.
2) Nightmares are unpleasant dreams. I've been having nightmares ever since I woke up and half way through my daily physical exercises I finally remebered the word for it - mid handstand.
3) Vomit is the expulsion of the contents of someones stomach. I threw up twice yesterday and I believe another wave is soon coming.
4) Bananas are edible fruits that are full of Potasium. The doctor has recently introduced these to my diet but I'm not sure I actually like them. They're too mushy for my taste.
I'm in the process of remebering my sixth item but I can't quite get it. Large word. Important word. Complex word. What the world is it? I want to know. I need to know. It's like it's stuck on the edge of my tongue with ... with. Damn it, what is that thing? The sticky thing, looks white and keeps things ... well stuck. Hmmm ... Glue! That's it, glue. It's like it's stuck on the edge of my tongue with glue. Weird word, glue. What was I saying again? Oh yes that sixth (well I suppose seventh now) word I have remebered or in the process of remebering. It's very important that I remeber it but it's just so hard. I lay awake at night trying to remeber it but it's just so annoying. Oh, yeah! I just remebered another thing.
Tomatos are actually fruit.
I'm remebering things all over the place today!