|in the middle of a dream, i call your name
||[Feb. 5th, 2008|11:08 am]
|||||jealous guy, john lennon||]|
i woke up early this morning so i could make oatmeal and play john lennon to my son.
am contemplating tom waits as well, but i'd rather he be born with glasses and an ingrained love of peace than have him burst out of the womb asking for gin, a cigarette, and a shave.
... on second thought.