Wednesday, July 8, 2009

I dreamt last night

That I was interviewing Donovan in like...1964 probably, cause it was black and white.
This is an actual quote from my dream:

Me: how do you come up with your lyrics?
Donovan: I have an irreverent sort of free association in my mind, for example, I can see the Charles River...and I think about pudding.

I'm definitely not making this up, and I'm very confused as to its meaning.

I probably only have like 6 days to live.

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