Wednesday, June 2, 2010
Hating The Kinks, Just For A Day
At 2:47 A.M., I was shocked out of my sleep by something that sounded like a gun shot. After a minute or two of remaining frozen in one position, I got up and turned on a light. Not sure what I was looking for or what I would find, I slowly came out of my sleep, which by the way, never comes easy for me. It is now 2:55 and I see a piece of artwork had dropped off the wall like a sack of cement. Mystery solved, except that for the next 2 hours, I lied awake in bed, wired, with this fucking song playing over and over and over in my head.
(It could have been worse. It could have been that keyboard lick from "Come Dancing.")