Jimmy woke up from an alchol induced sleep. He sprang from the concrete floor, where he lay. Panicking he felt his clothing, it was drenched with sweat. "Where in Hell am I?" He yelled. Jimmy slipped and fell to the ground faster than he got up. His head smacked on the floor bouncing like a pourly dribbled basketball. Just once. Then he sprang to his feet. Once again. "Where in Hell am I?" he muttered. He stood silent for a minute and looked in the distance he could see nothing but, cold wet concrete.
armadillofuzz:
sounds like jimmy has a problem.. probably inner ear.
armadillofuzz:
my band is gonna cover "who the hell was in my room last night".