Before i go to bed i gotta listen to some 80's pop songs

then maybe some ethnic hits from the 30's, two thirds of an opera or requiem, and some big band tunes from the depression era ... THEN, and ONLY then will i meet my dreamcatcher who is wrapped up in snow and dripping of carrot juice twinkling in the lunatic glow of that half remembered circular volleyball type of thing that can sometimes turn into a crooked c