Ouch
The slavery of this bleak life and possibly the suffering involved in making music has taken it's toll. My un-idol right hand has been punished by God, rather than possessed by the devil and now scream in agony like no other. The pain is unbearable and I don't think I can go on fighting through this madness. I'm going to have to bunker down and let the storm pass me by.
TRANSLATION:
A combination of work and playing guitar has caused me harm. My right hand is really stiff and sore. I don't think I'll be able to go back to work. I'll have to rest up a while and then we'll see.
TRANSLATION:
A combination of work and playing guitar has caused me harm. My right hand is really stiff and sore. I don't think I'll be able to go back to work. I'll have to rest up a while and then we'll see.