dropped raze it used to be that things would fall out of my medicine_cabinet. you know how it is with shallow shelves. dental floss and nail clippers have a habit of hitting your feet when you're brushing your teeth. you swear and move on. now it's me. the problem is me. yesterday i lost my grip on a pair of prescription glasses. the aviators i call on to shield my eyes from the sun. the lenses smacked face-first into the kitchen floor. as if high-index plastic could have a face. tonight it was something heavier that hit a small table and sent a few other objects flying. sound of thunder without rain. turns out a long-term loss of sleep can chip away at your fine motor skills. soon i won't be able to hold onto anything. not even a thought. 240714 what's it to you? who go blather from