Friday, July 3, 2015

This Is The Future

This is what happens tomorrow.
The music stops.



































Wow, that was stupid.
The music's back on guys.
We're okay.
But man that was trippy.
I don't think I've ever written an entry in the future before.
But hell, who knows, maybe I have.
And the blink-of-an-eye.
She's beautiful.
Long shirt and a dalmatian under a clearing sky.
She looks like Claire.
In a choker and black boots.
And dark roots.
Maybe it's about love.

That's comforting.