I knew something was strange, that it was going to be a weird day when I saw the jellyfish floating in clear blue skies, Yoda sitting sideways on my white picket fence.
The post man with electric rat eyes actually snickered when I signed for the manila envelope covered in white powder.
I’m not really sure why he acted so comedic, maybe he thought it was a biological weapon. But for all he knew it could have been something Peruvian.
After all, there is a rumor going around about the ruling government, it’s been said they keep spraying LSD using jet engine contrails, that it’s something about mind control. That’s very similar to what the Beatles did with Revolution #9.
And, if you don’t believe me friends, just play it backwards on your turntable, you’ll hear the mythological devils singing gibberish on a diamond-tipped stylus.