calm before the storm
I'm going to go into work, today. I'm going to smile. I'm going to pretend like nothing hurts. I'm going to do everything as fast as possible. Eightmoredays, Eightmoredays, Eightmoredays, Eightmoredays.
I was looking at my face today. I look really tired and my eyes are puffy as hell. And I saw what Kyle pointed out a few days ago (weeks?). He noticed that my left nostril is smaller than my right. If you look at my lips, the left side is pulled down and the right is just fine. Same with my eyebrows. Even my left dimple is below my right. Like I used to say, it's almost like someone hooked the left side of my face and dragged me down. When he said it, he was smiling. What did I reply? "My dad was right handed."
I was looking at my face today. I look really tired and my eyes are puffy as hell. And I saw what Kyle pointed out a few days ago (weeks?). He noticed that my left nostril is smaller than my right. If you look at my lips, the left side is pulled down and the right is just fine. Same with my eyebrows. Even my left dimple is below my right. Like I used to say, it's almost like someone hooked the left side of my face and dragged me down. When he said it, he was smiling. What did I reply? "My dad was right handed."