Brain Damaged

Oh...well...if you think you're doing okay I doubt it. I can come rescue you with.....I don't know what. As for me. As for me. How am I doing? Don't think so well... uh... well.... Feel crowded. A kind of crowding in which all my parts ache and surround me. Where my head is in a state of collapse. Me, the spirit me, is living underneath a heavy crushing mound of suffocating dirt. Meh..... My guts wrap tight, forcing me to lean forward so often. It is exhausting. It drains away my mojo. That stuff that's like the electrons of a battery. I become useless. Another reason I don't come here (to this blog) often. Dehydration, a constant fight. Should have brain damage by now. Maybe I do. How would I know?