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Ohh monkeys. I just had a vision.
Another one, you ask?
Well, this is less prescience than simple: "I am sooo going to do this."
It begins with another night, another morose Johann sitting on the piano bench, plunking away at keys, a Guiness a good ways away so as not to spill on the piano I've had since I was five. It begins with me thinking about lost loves and lost oppurtunities. It begins with me thinking about people I miss, people who've died.
And it ends with me crashing the finale to Funeral For A Friend. I wonder who the guitar was, hah.
I am going to find music for it, and I'm going to learn it. I miss the piano.
And I miss morose, drunken piano moreso.