I just want to move now, is that so much to ask? Everything i could ever want is out there, and I’ve got nothing but two jobs and an empty room here. Out there I’ll have two jobs and no friends right away, but I’ll have someone to hold and make happy, and I want that more than anything in the world. Five weeks and 12 hours from now I’ll be by far the happiest man in the world. Five months from now I will be alone and admittedly a little scared, and i’m going to have no idea where anything is or how to act, but five months and two weeks from now will be the best day of my life. I can’t wait to get the phone calls that go “Hey, can I come over?” I know for a fact that I’m going to shed SO many happy tears when that happens, and probably the next ten times, too. 5 weeks until I have the best four and a half days of my life. 5 and a half months until I have the best life a man can ask for, and try my damnedest to give her the best life a girl could ever ask for.
I love this man.
The most heartbreaking line in all of science-fiction-musical fandom.
OOO KILL EM