RE:Cantebury
Hey Kirk I have a story for you..
I was in a bar, and for some reason myself the barmaid and my friend were talking about Cantebury, I think it's because we were talking about stopping off points on the way to Donnington, then it led onto places you've been. Then Cantebury was mentioned and I looked up and went 'Hey isn't Cantebury in London?' and she laughed at me and shrugged off my question..
Yeah, thats about it. I was going to say but my friend Kirk Cobain lives there! but fortunatly wasn't drunk enough.
I have this vision of Cantebury as a Ivy league college whatever that means, just loads of Ivy and Ivory and shrubs about the place.
Fucked up dreams
Ah this is so weird, i've been ill for the past week, and have had the weirdest dreams. Last nights were my sisters baby was shot with a shotgun when I was hoolding it walking up my stairs, I remember adding emphasis to 'it was my neice'.
Then I had another dream that I was at this party, and we were playing a retro game where you play as some sprites i've done (big black guy for anyone in check), and you have to smash rocks, like that game by 'X-gen studios' where you dig.
Then another and final I think, was I was wanting to get up and get myself a drink, and my mums boyfriend told me I should get water. I wondered why and he sang me a song about how fruit stays cool if you keep it in the middle, or if it's the last peice of fruit left.
WHAT, so fucked up..
I know what I could do tonight, i'll find a podcast, or like a recording of a story and listen to it. That'd be cool if it worked..