carpet clock.. [02/02/024]

i feel like instead of letting my shoulders relax down towards the floor and away from the clock on the wall, i have actually slumped onto the floor entirely and the force of the fall was so great that the clock slid off the wall, broke into a million pieces, and all the numbers are scattered everywhere. i just fucking vacuumed, and now there’s glass and timestamps stuck like dark ink in the carpet fibers.