so sleepy

wonderful night tonight. i never knew i could jam with a ukulele.
but no the art of playing instruments with mere experimentation... that was just the glimpse of my wonderful night. i watched beyond the sea of heads. his extremely small figure accurately matched the frame set by the sea of heads... sat with a body so languished yet we all watched. damn he was good. he said he wrote the song onnly a few weeks ago and that made me repeat: damn hes good
i heard it twice before but still the way he tapped his leather brown shoes made every single word so fresh so crisp making me mold my irrational ideas onto what his words may mean. i stared, not blinking for a second, through the calm sea of heads. i swam through clutching at anything i can grab, kicked my legs so just maybe it'll propel me through the aisle of his mind full of dark images and words only he can decipher. but no i sat chained to my seat still devoured by the sinking melodies and wrinkled eyebrows accompanied by the strings that shook without cease..ahh wonderful night isnt it?

then later i in turn devoured a giant burger with homemade guacamole. i played the uke trying to beat reality speaking to me: honey wake up you got work to do. pick up that pen... but no i defied the rules by jammin and thinkin bout the man sitting beyond the sea of heads..and made a song bout guacamole. wonderful night tonight isnt it