durpa

slept for over 12 hours today. exhausted. my firneds aunt is friend with a producer from atlantic records. holy crap. it's a matter of time. spoken with brian again, all is good. snowed like crazy here, it's going to suck delivering packages tomorrow. i took some nyquil just in case my throat acts up. i hope i''l be able to leave here in peace and go to cali with success. if we get signed, my lord, ill be the happiest person ever. i wouldn't wait to tour. these perspectives should give me sweet dreams.