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so a little while ago i was talking to a good friend of mine and i said that not very things make me happy anymore, and that i was so glad that i had my guitars here so i could vent on them and say things that can't be said in words. truly karma was listening. this morning i woke up and started tuning my accoustic because it was sounding really fucked up. then i realized the reason it sounded so fucked up that the back of it has some how become warped and it is no longer playable as an instrument. so as pissed i was i just hopped on my electric. and while shifting through my music i managed to trip on the cord and somehow tear the cord in half and fuck up that amp input. and with out those 2 wonderful things an electrical guitar is one step above useless. so now i don't even have my guitars left to sort shit out on. granted i should be pissed, but i still am not feeling anything. some how at work i managed to get pulled over and once again managed to talk my way out of getting a ticket. sometimes i am so happy that people consider my face innocent looking. guess all those years of church did serve some good. that's about all thats in my sep field. other than that im not caring. as they say, some people just don't deserve a second chance. so true.