#memeory bubbles

Great. You had fallen out of the bed and onto the floor. That sucks major dick because you never fall out of your bed. You always have room to spread out and nuzzle yourself into the most awkward position with tons of blankets piled on top of you because your body reacted weird to weather and you were almost always cold.

Anyway, that was besides the point. You needed to get up off the floor before you get a pain in your back. Not that you couldn’t already have it, who knows how long you’ve been stuck lAYING ON THE COLD HARD GROUND. Okay, yeah, too early for that. Lets just not.

You move slowly to your feet and hold your head, feeling around for your shades. Once you finally groped the lenses, you put them on your face and quickly made your way toward the door. Nothing was abnormal, it was just another morning for you, a grown ass manchild who just so happened to have the last name of Strider.

You make your way into the kitchen, fixing yourself some coffee.

You chilled on your couch for a little while, watching T.V and drinking the rest of your lukewarm liquid that you failed to mention had been blew on like a pro to cool off. You’re not called the blowing king for that reason, but it’s better for the little kids to think that’s why you were given such a title.

Setting the cup down on the table in front of your couch which was actually a futon, you shuffled back to your feet[WOAH DEJA VU] and started heading toward your room. You forgot one of the most important things to your outfit; your hat. Yeah you were only in boxers, some shades, and soon to be a hat, but that has to count as a hat.

You walked in and once you did you didn’t bother turning on the lights. No, you just stretched yourself across the bed, and instantly regretted it. “Huh..?” you muttered, pulling back and looking down. Did your blankets just fucking MOVE? Aww hell naw, it’s too early for this shit.

You tear the blanket away from the bed and your orange eyes go wide behind your shades and you had to stop yourself from screaming in horror.