This has happened too many times
As I walk up the steps in my own house, taking the first bite out of a soon to be devoured apple and carrying a large envelope from a college I'm not even thinking of going to... I trip and slam my knee onto one of the rough unclean steps. This has happened so many times that I don't even think about it when it happens. The coffee stain is still there on the unstained wood, that would be my fault. Maybe that's just because my mind is on other things, things that are so subconcious I feel like I'm not even thinking, ever. My brain needs to stop being out of my head, and my common sense needs to come back.