A vision worthy of Coop
Diane, had an odd dream night before last, early morning I should think, practically daylight. In the dream, Anna and I were at a Bright Eyes party in Kansas City. Missouri, Diane, not Kansas. We had a few drinks and it was announced that the buffet was ready. Buffet contained an odd assortment of food and other items, including a four foot long line of cocaine. A box of straws, which were somehow engineered to know how much to give you were in the top left corner of the table section. There was sushi adjacent to the cocaine. Diane, I believe I had a few french fries, curly. Dee-licious.
I had a dream last night; I was in a bookstore and I saw an oversized book with a picture of Coop (seen below) on it. I also sang 'Oh, mares eat oats and does eat oats and little lambs eat ivy...' I haven't even seen that much of Twin Peaks and it's already taking over my life. EXCELLENT
I had a dream last night; I was in a bookstore and I saw an oversized book with a picture of Coop (seen below) on it. I also sang 'Oh, mares eat oats and does eat oats and little lambs eat ivy...' I haven't even seen that much of Twin Peaks and it's already taking over my life. EXCELLENT