Not much to say. My mind is a blank canvas with white paint being thrown on it. I have no thoughts would be the literal term here. I just don't have anything worth writing about currently circulating through my mind.
I'm enjoying the freedom I suppose. I'm still not estactic with this whole "engaged" thing, not one bit. I think its foolish, but what do I know? Whatever makes her happy I guess.
I'm trying my best with guitar, but I'm slowly losing hope. I don't feel I can do this without at least SOME kind of help. Anything really. I think its the motivation(speaking of Psych). Because I don't really have any acoustic songs that I like, I'm not really to motivated to play. Almost any part of a song I know is to an electric song. It doesn't match. An electric can be played as an acoustic, but an acoustic can't be played as an electric.
Currently Listening to: Thomas Bisaccio - Frustrated Strums
Tuesday, January 12, 2010
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Posted by YankeeNation at 4:10 PM
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