🎶 His name is Mouser and he dances in the van…
Just like that Danger Mouse, just dancing when he can
And when he’s jammin’ it’s like he’s one of the band…
Oh Mouser, Mouser dance across that magic van. 🎶
Lol- Good Morning!
I’m not sure where that came from but I like it. And now it’s out there out on the blockchain. FOREVER. Lol.
Tonight was lovely, as it always is. Me, you, musics and drinks. I could live in that reality every day for the rest of my days and never tire of dancing to kool and the gang, and rocking out to miss benatar. Someone get me a time machine, put Phil Collins on the tape deck, I want to go back.
Talk about feeling out of place and out of time. I feel like I’m in the Dayle-ta quadrant, trying to get home. In a strange land I don’t belong in, trying to get back home.
I know you do too, things were so much less… complicated. Yes, I’m SURE aliens had visited us and influenced our pop culture, but I’m ok with that. Heck, take us with you aliens! There was no Instagram, and no algorithms for the content you consumed. Sure there were political and international troubles as I’m sure there always are, but feels worse now. Feels IMMINENT. Not like then. Back then it was just you and the music, and an open road.
Lol maybe I’m romanticizing, but I’m a few beers, and a decent swig of gin, in. Can’t I be a bit romantic, and Italian AF. Our people INVENTED drama after all. Just give me a moment before I go back to calculating and computing.
I know I said I’d be brief yesterday, but I really mean it today. I’m pretty sure I’m typing with one eye open at the moment but I have to tell you this before I crash down. There were a few moments tonight, (and it hasn’t been the first time) where I really and truly felt as though I had known you in about 57 prior lifetimes. It’s the strangest feeling in the world, like I’m reliving something that’s already happened, but different. Like there’s never been anyone or anything else…
Something inside me won’t let me let go of this crazy idea that we can be together. And so until we are. I’ll fight with every ounce of effort I have.
Like Meg said…
I know we can make it happen Mouse. I just know it.
Ok. Major crash down for me. Goodmorning love, get a good drink of water and I’ll see you shortly.
Always yours,
<3
Dot
