I woke up this morning from a dream of counting cash and hiding in my bed(room) back in New York, with my father complaining about my still being there and not having a job. It might have been a flashback. I've been there before.
I looked at my clock and it said 8:30 AM. It took me a little while to realize that it was set for alarm and it was actually 2 PM. I got up and the past two years punched me in the back of the head and I reeled through a score of past epiphanies, dazed and distorted but not afraid or agitated.
There is something coming soon. That's all I know. Something is coming and I'm not ready for it at all and I can't wait for it to get here.
Posted by Matt at May 24, 2004 06:47 PM