Awakened by a WTF , I transcended baked into incinerated. Playing the old insomnia game lately, I've been feeling punch drunk, pixelated. Reading a favorite book of mine , Kerouac's " Desolation Angels" , I nodded-off very late last night in "my" chair. The next thing I remember is feeling like a mule kicked me in the ass. Unbeknownst to me, I made my way into the kitchen , opened up a lower cupboard door and sat down on top of it. As the door rips off the cabinet........f'ing wham ! My ass drops about 3ft and pounds the wooden floor......I'm awake.
It feels like someone put the boots to my behind......maybe I broke my ass.?
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