||[Apr. 16th, 2005|11:50 am]
8 or so bees in my bonnet
|||||erm-songs in blue||]|
woke up on the ground in a strange place
i knew i was far away from home
got up and checked my pockets
i had some english money and a pack of cigarettes
so i walked towards the town
thinking to myself 'this is so weird'
this has to be a dream
but it's so real it can't be.
found out where i was when i saw this sign on a building
that looked suspisiously like the texas book repository:
st.sills community centre alberta
went to the post office to get my money changed
and then hired a skidoo
and drove out to a cabin out in the woods
gill lived there and she had lots of complicated hi-fi equipment.
after she (and her two friends) had gone to bed
i spent ages trying to make it work
because i had a miniture cd with lots of tunes for her to sing.
(some of the best stuff i had written; i wish i could write music)
i eventually gave up and fell asleep watching a documentary about polar bears