Day 2

       Day 2 , 0251 AM,  this all seems to be a dream , I just can't wake up...how can I know what is real and what is not .
Time passes slowly while I am smoking a cigar thinking that it's bad for me , that I can still quit ... I can't ..because I am a fagot who don't want to live 80 years ... what is to be done at that age ?
Cigar is gone and now I am trying to get rid of my cat ..he tries reluctantly to sleep on my legs ... silly cat doesn't know my legs aren't pillows .
         Alice follows the rabbit trough a rabbit hole ..she falls and lands without a harm into a nightmerish realm of fantastic yet horrendous events ...
          Pills here ! screams Louis ...
Hey guess what the cat is dreaming about something...