Jun 30, 2007 05:19
I picked up my guitar today for the first time since my move.
It was an odd feeling, but really good considering that I played until my fingers bled for the first time since... shit... 3 years ago?
Anyway, I haven't had a good old drunken entry like this in a long time, and I had a lot to say on the way home, but now... now I can't really remember shit.
Maybe it was that last shot Chris had me do before I left, He's butt crazy in love with some girl. Honestly, I'm a little envious. Its someplace i've always wanted to be, and despite years and years of trying I've never gotten there. I do take it as a sign of hope though - the guy is 28 and has found the love of his life - she is hot, intelligent, and has absolutely no baggage. Apparently its possible.
Anyway, I've been drinking for... 8 hours now, and desperately need sleep. Its been a while since I've done something like this.