Dinosaur With Headphones

When I can't think anymore I go to a vacant field and kick a soccer ball around.

Today three songs really clouded my brain the same way gray clouds covered the sky: "Book Of Lies" and "Looking Back" by Ruth Brown, and "I Remember You" by Dinah Washington.

I had really sorrowful nightmares this morning. They're becoming frighteningly common. I don't see why a man asleep should have to suffer being yelled at in words that were never spoken by the one that he loves. Doesn't seem normal.

"Well when my life is through,
and the angels ask me to recall
the thrill of it all,
then I shall tell them 'I remember you'."