dream journal notes:
Upper room at baseball game, tried to pee w ppl watching
Helped Lekberg move boxes of Merch?
Ended up at a Kris Luckett acoustic show, bought a cassette and then went directly to some jazz supper club full of hipsters, tried to
play the same new song I heard but it wasn’t on the tape, more ppl
showed up and food was served , someone put on the new unreleased
apostle record and then a swat team showed up, or a terrorist group, not
sure, one of them was barking orders in an unintelligible scream so I
said “do you speak English” and the entire room laughed , then they
singled me out and I woke up
a random collection of whatever from beyond the cosmic horizon; the psychic adventures of a rambling, gambling, heavy metal beatnik.
