oh get out get out oh out of my head
and let me study for my exams instead. 

My wish list is for Joe to record studio versions of do it like  dude, price tag and carousel.

Yes. I've officially fell back into the abyss of Joe-awesomeness.

No doubt of it.
I look at this guy and think to myself, how did God make him so perfect that he has honey brown eyes that shine like golden sun rays.
His hair is always messy in a laid back, pretty, roughed up kinda way that Justin Bieber will never achieve.
He's different, not mainstream but so desirable.
Some angel must have spent a long time chiseling out his perfect nose bridge, cheekbones and added that naughty smirk on the corner of his mouth.

How perfect is he that he has the most dazzling vocals and musicality to create such melodious symphonies.

and..

When this boy falls in love. How does he fall in love?
I imagine this beautiful girl with blonde wavy hair that laughs like wind chimes and moves like she has sunshine under her feet. I imagine his eyes lighting up with that autumn glow and his lips curl into a perfect arc.
I imagine that she broke his heart and left him standing on the railway tracks,
begging her not to leave, asking her to stay and don't let go.

but she leaves anyway, laughter like wind chimes tearing at his heart.
is that how he wrote rules of attraction? of how she is so above him in the measure of beauty that he needs an exception for her to love him back?

how cute.

and that crazy ass girl he talks about, how he never could understand her but still fell head over heels in love with her. How she is like a kaleidoscope with a different shade of crazy but his heart goes haywire when she draws him close.

and this girl called vienna whom he wrote a song for. some thing about being Johnny cash throughout the night. She should be a brunette. Her brown wavy hair up in a loose bun, and a pair of crazy beautiful eyes that sucks him right in, scarlet lips and silver tongue and keeps him laughing like a child at her jokes backstage.
She hits him playfully on his shoulder and touches his hands. She says they are pretty and girly. As she studies his hands he stares lovingly at her, and gets rattled when she looks up. He tells her she is special and she kisses him on the cheek. They say goodnight, and she's probably waiting for him to return to America, waiting to hold him tight.

He falls in love way too easily.
and my heart breaks way too freely.

I thought I left Joe Brooks in the classroom when i graduated in 2011. He wasn't on my radar anymore, not on youtube, not on twitter, not on facebook.

and then i asked to cover his concert at TAB yesterday.

and. it. was. stupefying.

I wasn't aware that a media pass gets the same treatment as VIP passes and get to interact with him.
I wasn't prepared for the 8s when Joe Brooks walked beside me.. less then an arm length.
I wasn't prepared for the 5s when i talked to him, just us two. HA. and
I wasn't prepared for the 3s of awkward silence.

I was disastrous.

who begins a sentence with "GOODLUCK FOR YOUR SHOW LATER"
me.
wth brain?!

i mean if i had known, i'd probably write a monologue.
like erm..

"Hey whatsup Superman~"
and "You are amazing."

No I said two three sentences to him.

1. Hi. Good luck for your show later!
2. I really like your songs.
3. erm.. haha awesome good luck for your show! *theeee most awkward smile*

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