A chance meeting with William Burroughs in Fortnum and Mason's tea room.

Saturday, April 10th Cannes, France

Goodbye Norma Jean, I must be out of my fucking mind. I hit the delete key. Good by the side of evil. Now that’s a start, but after an hour and more deleting I found it wasn’t.

May you never feel as I do, as the torment grows inside you. You can fall all day and there's no one there to catch you when you're the American dregs When there is no home to go to

Share of your riches give others their place in the sun May all lands be peaceful let history teach of the gun for from Trafalgar to Fallujah, it's been a long trail of gore.

Is it sometimes best to pass away young? ask the man in the iron lung Shall wealth be shared by the many or the best? ask the sage like a pauper dressed Is love embodied in a diamond ring?

Mushroomas are strange things that grow in the land of Mushrooma Land, which appears once a year. Why they are one earth: some sort of pointless reason. Lifespan: 1 day. Huhuhuh.