his blue corpse sat there on my bed and smiled in a way you had never experienced before.
it was a pretty obscure moment. i asked him why he was so mysterious and he told me "i
was four over par" and proceeded to demonstrate his swing, but it was too late. the sun
gently fell underneath the curtains and it got dark and i couldn't see him anymore. all i
could see was the frozen lakes. i heard them forever, he went silent. that was the day i
remembered what life and love were really about, its too bad will oldham tried to imitate