kingskottie

I FOUND THAT ESSENCE RARE

Stockholm Sweden.

last night.


156 km. to the big city here in the land of my family.

156 kilometers to the girl i have fantasized about for the last 15 years.

156 kilometers left on this nuclear blue snowy expressway to my mind. I'm dreaming.

I'm hoping to meet the Hellacopters here. No gigs this week but since I dreamt my way there...halfway around the world... they would let me watch them practice.

Phone calls from the states work here in Sweden. My cell phone keeps ringing. It's the life calling me back.

I stop at her house. No one speaks english 'cept for her. She hugs me and let's me know the Hellacopters will play for the two of us.

one catch. We have to have sex.

We do. It's messy and quite raunchy.

Funny thing is. I never came or saw the Hellacopters.

All I can remeber is that I laid on her mother's couch afterwards and watched the backwards clock tick.

I needed that dream.

Now I'm awake.