Mindlessly

i just polished off a whole bowl of popcorn in a matter of ten minutes. mindlessly. engrossed in the world of blogging. shouldn't i be sleeping now? i'm so tired that i can't be bothered to capitalize words. "go. to. bed.", i tell myself. why don't i listen? why am i still here? what am i doing? my lips are burning from the butter and salt of that amazing popcorn. wait, did i even taste it? "that was strangely patriotic."