curious (yellow)-
what weeks? what months? Have I really been gone from Winchester Mystery Job for two months? Did I really drink THAT much money???!! Why am I in the middle of the desert- and more importatntly, why do I FUCKING LOVE IT HERE!!!!
My oh my. I have a six song set written now, just working on bridges, leads, and a few clunky lines. Another maybe four songs coming along. The singing is going very well. Thank the Lord for John Cash, as were it not for him I probably would never have started singing. I'm not saying I am any good, mind you, but I am actually able to sing and play guitar at the same time which in and of itself is cool.
The rock songs are coming slower, as I am trying to teach myself to play lead as well as sing on that end, and it's a wee bit tougher...I like rather stupid rock music, and am pretty much singing about bad love and trucks right now. I do have one good rock song (about bad love and trucks) and a few nice, stupid hard-ass bragging songs...
And I ain't smoking no more.
And I wanna kill therefore, but only a little. And only the dicks. The humans can live as far as I see it, but there's enough asshole college boys around here that by all rights I should be able to hunt down for sport when I really, really want a cigarette. Life, someone said, is not fair.
Pappy
what weeks? what months? Have I really been gone from Winchester Mystery Job for two months? Did I really drink THAT much money???!! Why am I in the middle of the desert- and more importatntly, why do I FUCKING LOVE IT HERE!!!!
My oh my. I have a six song set written now, just working on bridges, leads, and a few clunky lines. Another maybe four songs coming along. The singing is going very well. Thank the Lord for John Cash, as were it not for him I probably would never have started singing. I'm not saying I am any good, mind you, but I am actually able to sing and play guitar at the same time which in and of itself is cool.
The rock songs are coming slower, as I am trying to teach myself to play lead as well as sing on that end, and it's a wee bit tougher...I like rather stupid rock music, and am pretty much singing about bad love and trucks right now. I do have one good rock song (about bad love and trucks) and a few nice, stupid hard-ass bragging songs...
And I ain't smoking no more.
And I wanna kill therefore, but only a little. And only the dicks. The humans can live as far as I see it, but there's enough asshole college boys around here that by all rights I should be able to hunt down for sport when I really, really want a cigarette. Life, someone said, is not fair.
Pappy
inkedgirl:
Johnny Cash is in the hospital. Didja hear?