Stretching on the Lined Paper I feel like he does work?

Waking up printed across ruled lines wasn't exactly my ideal start to the morning. I tried blinking, and surprisingly, my drawn eyes actually moved. My arms felt stiff from standing in that same posture, so I pushed myself off the ink outline and stretched forward. Right in front of me was the small mirror and table drawn on the page. I reached out and tapped the flat surface of the sketched counter. It felt solid under my fingers. Honestly, if I have to exist inside a journal, at least nobody can force me to do any heavy lifting today. @quincynooner #DiaryofaWimpyKid