The Unconscious Folk

Sleepwalking into the daylight; the unconscious do on a daily basis. Stumble into the lives of the woke folk leaving us to wonder why the unconscious even bother to get there trifling asses out of the bed. Slap worthy; every single one. The ignore button is full effect for the woke, but one must admit it is a bit of a step of faith not to act out on some verbal word play. Sitting at the local buck, I experinced a dyad. The femme was an annoying thorn in my left ass cheek. That's all I gotta say on the subject. And she didn't even read
the times like she pretended to be doing; rather under her beau while he attempted to study. Get a life!