I dreamt that the members of Devo were running after me, laughing and shouting, “Whip it good!” Something is wrong when you start dreaming of Devo. I do not want to be whipped by them.

But I like their red hats.

A few months ago I had a dream of Lionel Richie whispering, “Hello?” over and over in my ear (in the tone of his hit single, Hello.) I was very afraid. I woke up crying for my mum. What is strange is that he didn’t have his moustache. Can you imagine Lionel Richie without his leech-shaped moustache? I cannot. I am afraid that Mr. Richie without his moustache will upset the balance of nature.

Previous postLittle child won't you dance with me Next postBy the power of grey skulls?

Leave a comment

Name required

Website