This Morning
So this morning I woke up at seven in the morning. I stumbled into the bathroom and a boy named Jake says, "Good Morning!" I started to respond but caught myself and pointed at my throat and then a thumbs down. I smiled back though and dissapeared farther into the bathroom. I got to thinking about that incident and I realized what I have been doing. Things like greetings have become an automatic reaction. I didn't even think before I said good morning. The small things I say are meaningless. I will start being sincere in everything I say. You should all try this silence thing, it's kinda fun.