#78 – Smoke Detector

I honestly don’t know what’s wrong with me. I’ve tried a dozen times, and the only reasonable explanation that I can come up with for how I’m sucking at putting my smoke detector back on the ceiling is as follows: I, uh, can’t look up at the ceiling without feeling dizzy so I’m attempting to hook it back on blindly. Well, the smoke detector is sitting on my desk now, which doesn’t help me if there’s a fire, but there hasn’t been a fire yet and so I’ll just continue to live life dangerously, the rebel that I am.