TOMORROW..

...is jacks mannequin.
its what I've been waiting for since September.
finally.

i felt so tired today
the miles stretched on for years
and time is never ending
i rested my head on a pillow
and shifted into a new dimension
a vivid dream
flooded my mind
with colorful images of Friday
a solo piano
sitting in the darkness
upon a tiny, intimate stage
waiting for the familiar fingers
to tune out a melody
that will give rise to an anxious audience
screaming their hearts out
and when he comes out from the dark background
the soft lights paint his skin, his clothes, his hair,
and his warm smile that is home to my heart
we are connected yet again
we always are, it's just tonight
the airwaves between us interlock
and we're sharing breaths
his words are my words for the entire night
his music is my soul forever

i cant wait.i'm getting to the venue at 9am
determined to be up against that barricade

2008 is continuing to prove itself the best year of my life.
let's see if it holds up..

side note: it's 43289 degrees in my school's library and I'm too lazy to take off my coat
i have class in an hour, bored as fuck, and i have Hey Hey Hey We're All Gonna Die on repeat on youtube
i just finished the biggest bullshit paper i ever wrote
i just want it to be the weekend
actually, bring on Christmas break, I'm so over this semester.