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sun_set_bravelyI had a weird dream last night.
I was in a big house, and I walked up stairs into the partially sunny attic. Paul Simon was there, standing at two turntables which weren't turntables -- they were more like open faced VCRs, and he was manipulating the tape as they played. I sat down and watched him for a while, and then he started acting all cool and tried to seduce me. He said, "You have a crescent moon ass" and then started to write a song for me with those words in it. I was not impressed.
I was in a big house, and I walked up stairs into the partially sunny attic. Paul Simon was there, standing at two turntables which weren't turntables -- they were more like open faced VCRs, and he was manipulating the tape as they played. I sat down and watched him for a while, and then he started acting all cool and tried to seduce me. He said, "You have a crescent moon ass" and then started to write a song for me with those words in it. I was not impressed.
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Date: 2004-03-02 08:04 am (UTC)Goodnite...Moon.
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