Hackneyed Emjambments

I feel drunk.
No wait.
I think I feel sober.
They're both so fucked up
in their own
respective ways.

The importance of studying literary theory

I think
I need to break
my bad habit of
mixing Bukowski
with Plath
before I go to bed.

I think this postmodern
bullshit is starting
to make sense.

I even thought of myself
sitting at a red light
as I sat at a red light today
and I thought
this is so Post Modern.

I even thought of myself
as I sat at a red light today
sitting at a red light
and I thought
this is so Postmodern.

Which one was it again?