You'll find me on the couch, guitar in hand.
I want to write in this thing more, but I am at a loss for a sufficient subject. I could summarize the events and happenings of each day and place them in as text for you to read, but I doubt you would find my day-to-day business entertaining. But maybe I need to anyway, keep myself updated on my life.
The truth is, I things are so tranquil right now its creeping me out. Its almost as if I'm in the eye of a hurricane, scampering frantically to find shelter, just waiting for the inevitable...waiting for the rest of the storm to hit. I'll find anything I can, rooted deeply enough into the ground, and I hold on for dear life, eyes closed and knuckles white.
I really like this new guitar of mine...
The truth is, I things are so tranquil right now its creeping me out. Its almost as if I'm in the eye of a hurricane, scampering frantically to find shelter, just waiting for the inevitable...waiting for the rest of the storm to hit. I'll find anything I can, rooted deeply enough into the ground, and I hold on for dear life, eyes closed and knuckles white.
I really like this new guitar of mine...