I woke up this morning and realized my checking account is $700 in the hole. Isn't that special. Pretty close to losing my grip about now.
Tomorrow, I go to sell my baby. A G. Edward Lutherie upright bass. . My hand numbered baby.
I'll get about half of what I would on ebay if I sold it there, 1/4 of retail where I'm actually selling it. It pains me deeply, but I have no other recourse.
You will be missed forever my love.
I'm going to go play it one last time and weep while I do so.
There is no sarcasm in this post.
I'd drink it off, I'd do whatever to get fucked up right now, but that'd just be a bad trip. Words cannot describe how deeply depressed this makes me.
Tomorrow, I go to sell my baby. A G. Edward Lutherie upright bass. . My hand numbered baby.
I'll get about half of what I would on ebay if I sold it there, 1/4 of retail where I'm actually selling it. It pains me deeply, but I have no other recourse.
You will be missed forever my love.
I'm going to go play it one last time and weep while I do so.
There is no sarcasm in this post.
I'd drink it off, I'd do whatever to get fucked up right now, but that'd just be a bad trip. Words cannot describe how deeply depressed this makes me.
[Edited on Apr 26, 2004 10:47PM]