On Friday Damon and I moved into our apartment and then we went to see Uncle Spectre kick arse on stage! He was awesome. I love Dracula so much.
And now I refer to
this post which despite having yukky grandma sex talk (SRSLY, G-Ma...), also has foreshadowing.
I now own one of those guitars, thanks to my fabulous uncles (Thomas and Spectre) loving me so very, very much and I love them too!
I can't breathe. It's in the room with me and it takes my breath away. Oh, guitar of wonders, I shall use you for great things.
SO HAPPY!