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went to lukes last night with cat. it was gorgeous outside. we played on the porch until the sun went down and my fingers were claw-like from over use.
It's so comfortable. He's so comfortable :) I've never been able to play my music for people *on command*... well, no, I have actually... but.... ok we sit down and he looks at me and says "Play Porch Light" and i smile and i play and cat and i sing and he fucks around with his guild and comes up with a killlller lead which makes me so happy.
Then, the end, and he says "that was awesome. you are awesome. play it again, please?"
and i laugh and i play it again and hes jumping around the porch cos hes so happy and im jumping around on the inside cos im so happy and then people walk down the road and stand on the sidewalk and smile and say "you are all so pretty sounding, please play for us" so we do forever and then we run away from them, down the road and lay on the grass and HE CANNOT SEE THE BIG DIPPER NO MATTER HOW I POINT AND LAUGH AT HIM IN DISBELIEF.
his songs make me want to hate him because they're so fucking clever and he's so fucking professional about it all.
He begged for us to stay cos his sister was having a party and there were about 8450287502 drunk retarded 18 yr olds having sex in every crevice of the house and he didnt feel like drinking with them and he didnt want to be sober and was totally regretting that he was the one who bought all the liquor.
But alas. We got home around 12:00 and ive been up since 4 for work. Its almost 2 and i just got home. Now i will sleep until 5 and then its off to the Athens docks to play for the frogs and seagulls.... and whoever else might listen.
It's so comfortable. He's so comfortable :) I've never been able to play my music for people *on command*... well, no, I have actually... but.... ok we sit down and he looks at me and says "Play Porch Light" and i smile and i play and cat and i sing and he fucks around with his guild and comes up with a killlller lead which makes me so happy.
Then, the end, and he says "that was awesome. you are awesome. play it again, please?"
and i laugh and i play it again and hes jumping around the porch cos hes so happy and im jumping around on the inside cos im so happy and then people walk down the road and stand on the sidewalk and smile and say "you are all so pretty sounding, please play for us" so we do forever and then we run away from them, down the road and lay on the grass and HE CANNOT SEE THE BIG DIPPER NO MATTER HOW I POINT AND LAUGH AT HIM IN DISBELIEF.
his songs make me want to hate him because they're so fucking clever and he's so fucking professional about it all.
He begged for us to stay cos his sister was having a party and there were about 8450287502 drunk retarded 18 yr olds having sex in every crevice of the house and he didnt feel like drinking with them and he didnt want to be sober and was totally regretting that he was the one who bought all the liquor.
But alas. We got home around 12:00 and ive been up since 4 for work. Its almost 2 and i just got home. Now i will sleep until 5 and then its off to the Athens docks to play for the frogs and seagulls.... and whoever else might listen.