I feel weird

It's 4 in the morning. And I'm Batman in a batcave.

Oh wait no. I'm trapped in a Marvel comic from 1976.

I've got no hope. 

My brain is so messed up it doesn't know why it is.

I can't seem to quit.

I burned my hair! trying to light a tiny cigarette butt from my ashtray. Oops 

Ka - Flooey!

Let it go. One thing at a time. Hair today gone tomorrow! Nobody's perfect. 

More cherry flavored lozenges from Walgreens. 

Keep moving. Forward or backwards. Both are gonna happen. One foot this way and or thattaway. 

I should be asleep!