Sunday, February 22, 2009

I got a Gibson, without a case

Pete Townshend meant a lot to me, growing up.

In my bedroom, listening to this song on headphones...

Loneliness starts sinking in.

I'm so nervous, I just sit and smile.

^^Check that out.

Not that msny people read this anymore...

But those of you who do, be advised.

You will not regret watching the video directly above.

If you watch it, and say, "Damn. That's three minutes and twenty threre seconds of my life I wish I had back," well...


There's something wrong with you and I don't want you coming by here and reading these musings.

There is something wrong with you.

Go away.

I don't care how much I pay.

People forget. People forget. Forget they're hiding.

People forget.



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