just some random thoughts
the first electric guitar i ever had, i bought with some money that i found in a wallet in 7th grade. we took a field trip to the zoo. me and a friend of mine named adam morris that i used to play guitar with, who was in 8th grade split da money. i took 200 dollars and later on bought me a peavy raptor, and he took the rest along with da credit cards. his ass went on and used credit cards and he eventually got caught, and brought me down with him. my parents paid the guy my half of da money back and made me do extra chores till i paid my debts off. adam on the other hand got so scared, that he literally shot himself in the face. no joke, he actually tried to kill himself. and to make the story even worse, he didnt die. he is completely disfigured in his face now and i havent seen him in years. my parents have a picture of me and him standing together at their house. i think about that every time i look at my old guitar. its da same one i used to play on back in the day in 2002 when whole wheat bread first started.
the guitar i play on now is your standard ass gibson les paul. it cost 1700 dollars. i didnt buy it of course, da label did. it sounds great, but it lacks a sense of individuality. i think ill have to customize it, get it painted or something.
i kissed a virgin last night with my gold teeth in my mouth.
the guitar i play on now is your standard ass gibson les paul. it cost 1700 dollars. i didnt buy it of course, da label did. it sounds great, but it lacks a sense of individuality. i think ill have to customize it, get it painted or something.
i kissed a virgin last night with my gold teeth in my mouth.