you would be wrong.
this post is, in actuality, about me falling.
up the stairs.
yeah. so, i was walking with my friend john*, and we were going up one of the narrower stairwells at our school. and all of a sudden, i was no longer on my feet.
it literally happened in like two seconds, and i have no recollection of actually falling - just being up one second, and on the ground the next.
all i could think was "ow" "what the heck" and then "WHY IS JOHN LAUGHING AT ME????"
john literally laughed at me and kept walking. he was going to leave me there on the stairs, but i kinda yelled at him until he stopped and i got up.
i'm unscathed for the most part by this experience, except that i have a gnarly bruise on my knee, and my phone case got scratched, and i'm forever mortified that i made a complete fool of myself in front of john, but oh well.
careful on stairs so you don't fall up, my friend.
*this is john:
he's pretty much my very most favorite human (even when he's laughing at me). i'm surprised i haven't written more about him. soon he'll have a whole post dedicated to him and how amazing he is, don't worry.

