No One Is To Blame My Ass
Last night I dreamed I was producing an awards show and the main act was Howard Jones singing "No One is to Blame". I made up some funny lyrics to sing during the main melody which has no lyrics and he didnt want to do it but I told him that the really good cry comes bookmarked with laughter so he took my advice,
and the audience had the best laugh cry ever.
He came off stage and hugged me with tears in his eyes and told me thank you and that it was the best moment of his career
and I said the laugh cry is the pinnacle of good art.
Hope from Despair.
and then he nodded his head and his hair poked me in the face.
Now for Stephanie;
That's all for now.
Don't get caught having tender dream moments with 50 year old new wavers.
Your Favorite Soup,
Breast Milk With Hot Dog Slices