Feeling like an empty soda can that's been stepped on, straightened out & stepped on again, over & over, plenty of metal fatigue along the creases, would be easy to rip in half, expect that to happen any time now, maybe I'll be recycled into a military aircraft, wouldn't that be exciting?

Nothing good on TV, no energy for anything else, squeezed out tube of toothpaste, crumpled ball of note paper, squished bunny by the side of the road.