Jan 03, 2008 21:24
AH. New year, new flaws to find, new claws to sharpen, new music to play. Bought myself new strings for Christmas, not to mention several drinks.
All in all, a good holiday.
Holy shit, though, no one told me about that shit with the ball? I mean, I'd heard about it, and seen it on TV, but it was completely different actually being there. Even if I was freezin' my tits off. Met this guy, and we started talking old school R&B. You meet all kinds 'round these parts. It's kickass.
Not even the COMPLETE FUCKIN' LACK OF HEAT (still) is making me regret this move.