WENT TO COPENHAGEN IN SEARCH OF THE NEW SOUND.
GOT INTO FIGHTS, PAINTED TRAINS, BOMBED THE CITY AND WENT BATSHIT DEMENTED.
DID NOT FIND NEW SOUND THOUGH, JUST GOT A LOUSY T-SHIRT AND NEW FRIENDS WHO ARE ALSO WRITERS.
NOW OFF TO MEET MY GIRLFRIEND WHO IS CURRENTLY BEING LOCKED UP IN THE PSYCHATRIC WARD.
I WILL NOT BRING HER FLOWERS.
INSTEAD; THE FIRST SEASON OF UTOPIA.