Under the Table and Dreaming
My mind is full of dreams, visions, whispers and nightmares. I traverse galaxies, befriend heroes, dissect despots. I plunge to the darkest depths and rise to the highest heights of human emotion.
My mind a world unto itself where holy men, demons and angels mingle freely. New plot lines are hatched daily, streaming and beckoning for paper. Yet, I lay here in bed passing gas and watching films on HBO. Alone. Sated on pale ale and potato chips.
And Dave Matthews keeps cranking out the hits.
Posted by Pernicious at March 5, 2004 11:38 PM
the world is a better place with you two in it, I gotta say.
also, with potato chips and HBO. those are good too.