Mona is one of the great songs

After some bowls of chocolate pudding yesterday night, today I woke up with an apetite for some fruit pies and I am not very good at spelling and grammar of things. That's very nice to know, I think apetite is good and having a bit of fat always feels really good.

Mona is one of the catchiest names ever and it's one of the greatest songs ever. You do not have to analyze anything further.

Similar to Dennis' vocals on My Diane, Mona sounds like a dog barking and crying; it is all around nightmarish, I sat last night around 5AM and played with its pitch for about three hours in total darkness and the sound was beyond a type of meditation, it is like a merry-go-round in the air- you are sitting next to the one you admire and love and they seem like an angel but because of that they are too far for you to deserve or touch them or deserve to touch them. It scratches the back of your throat, in the darkness it made me imagine melted tootsie rolls on the bottom of my feet and I didn't want to get up because I hate sticky things that's why I never played with slime or wanted to. I ate a whole bowl of chocolate pudding the minute I got up and went to bed in a room I slept in as a child with hyper-fixation attitudes that are hard to explain, and how I wished I could wire that song into my ears; and because I couldn't I did not want to sleep, and I was really jealous I guess. 

Mona is a story that makes you dizzy and it is a great name for a great tune, similar to the words Persia or Coltrane in my ear. Alice Coltrane and Bach brings a similar reaction to my ears and even though the Beach Boys I Love You is one of the lesser religious sounding Beach Boys albums; you will disagree if what you worship as a person is whatever Mona is or Roller Skating Child or Johnny Carson. The song is a loop, it is simple and it is understandable that Mona (to me at least) is hard to reach, is beautiful, makes you sad, is waxed and polished and remains to ring-ring-a-ring in your head and sometimes love can be like that and adoration and short lived powerful admiration can ring like that- it will be haunting. 

Love You

I read one of the worst phrased reviews on Mona that same night before bed and after meditation but before I brushed my teeth that referenced Brian's "craziness" and the cohabitation of musical genius and lunacy. Whoever refers to Brian as a lunatic has never experienced a shrivel of creative or romantic turmoil in their life. And nonetheless, has no intrinsic right to even regard "Mona" as a masterpiece.