Oooh you're a naughty mess

doing good/ enjoying another h'over free morning/ managed two days, fri. 'n' sat., with no booze-O-hol then pissed it up something kronik sunday after and eve. listening to old nester marley and m'attack albums i dug out from behind the walls/ woke mon. with the vilest of h'overs which was only partially schooled by my doing other shit, like work and getting methadone?/ then came home and slept and woke feeling fine/ ah-eye?/ listening beastie boys, b-boy bouillabassie which is just too sick for expressions, statements, sentences, any composite of words or indeed words alone (tho' of course with a context)/ hum dum dee shite...so, coffee and morning and uh-huh, yeah?/