Saturday, January 29, 2011

Morning Messages:

At 4:45am I cam home Friday night to this: from [k]

Dear Victoria,
I hear you when you call my name.
Crazy Carl
P.S. - I hope you love me back. I have a beard.

i also receive another a message on good ol' facebook from a stranger
around the same time:

"I read your philosophy on death, that was an interesting way you thought of it"

Not me. The God, Morrison.

Don't let me die in an automobile
I wanna lie in an open field
Want the snakes to suck my skin
Want the worms to be my friends
Want the birds to eat my eyes
...As here I lie
The clouds fly by

Amazing, Start to Finish
Lizard King.

Way ahead of us all.

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