Feeling this.
It's that cold morning toliet seat feeling.
It's that feeling you get when you know you should've brought your jacket.
It's that feeling you get when you drop your ring down the drain.
It's that feeling you get when you just forgot the most important part of your speech.
It's that feeling you get when you close your eyes and it's 3 hours later.
It's that paper cut between your fingers feeling.
It's that feeling you get when they run out of it just before you get there.
It's that feeling you get when you know everyone is noticing.
It's that feeling you get when you scratch the surface of your birthday watch.
It's that feeling you get when your favorite CD starts to skip over and over again.
It's that bathroom floor of the pool feeling.
It's that feeling you get when you're in a public restroom and you suddenly realize that there is no toliet paper in the stall.
It's that feeling you get when your intestines start to cry out in the middle of the most important test of your life.
It's that feeling you get when you miss the keyhole of your car door and you jab your paintjob instead.
It's that feeling you get when you know that the relationship is over.
It's that feeling you get when you know you should be asleep but you can't because you have to write this down.
It's that feeling you get when you know you should've brought your jacket.
It's that feeling you get when you drop your ring down the drain.
It's that feeling you get when you just forgot the most important part of your speech.
It's that feeling you get when you close your eyes and it's 3 hours later.
It's that paper cut between your fingers feeling.
It's that feeling you get when they run out of it just before you get there.
It's that feeling you get when you know everyone is noticing.
It's that feeling you get when you scratch the surface of your birthday watch.
It's that feeling you get when your favorite CD starts to skip over and over again.
It's that bathroom floor of the pool feeling.
It's that feeling you get when you're in a public restroom and you suddenly realize that there is no toliet paper in the stall.
It's that feeling you get when your intestines start to cry out in the middle of the most important test of your life.
It's that feeling you get when you miss the keyhole of your car door and you jab your paintjob instead.
It's that feeling you get when you know that the relationship is over.
It's that feeling you get when you know you should be asleep but you can't because you have to write this down.

1 Comments:
i'd say that last one's a better feeling.
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