Head Explode by Phil Cummings

Head Explode

It’s amazing how dysfunctional I was. If I wasn’t flashing on my impeding death, my head exploding, eyeballs popping out of my skull and my brains splattering onto the back wall in the pitch-black end of everything then I was watching that fuckhead Ralph strangle and choke to death on his own vomit as he gasped for air.