Seems odd, even to me, that I woke up at 4am on a Thursday morning with this song in my head. Now, to be fair, this is one of my all time favorite songs. But still, the Oz in the back of my brain that pulls the levers seems to have decided this song is a good way to start revealing what’s going on to me; like he’s allegorically telling me to click my fucking heals together. It should be noted that the Oz in my head more resembles Richard Feynman with a head full of weed than the befuddled old guy in the Wizard of Oz movie – Bongos and all. Guess the only thing to do in times like this is to enjoy the song.
“I raise my hand. I got another question. If I start a riot will I get protection?”
well, I dunno
07
Jan
