Mods:Lobes (5/8"), right nostril, nipples, PA (4ga), tattoo on chest, suspended
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Books: Lolita and Ada, or Ardor - Vladimir Nabokov The Picture of Dorian Gray - Oscar Wilde Atlas Shrugged and The Fountainhead - Ayn Rand Girl, Interrupted - Susanna Kaysen My Antonia - Willa Cather
Likes: Reading, walking in good weather, walking in foul weather, cardigan sweaters, warm lighting, bookcases with ladders, watches, music, nights spent in doing laundry, days where my carpal tunnel doesn't inhibit practicing or writing, the smell of old guitars and cases, truly great snare drum tones in mixes, vintage radius fretboards, long reverbs, tape delay, Chopin, and my current state of affairs
Albums I am listening to on loop right now: "By The Way" - Red Hot Chili Peppers; "Them Crooked Vultures" - Them Crooked Vultures; "Battle Studies" - John Mayer; "Use Your Illusion I & II" - Guns & Roses; "The Empyrean" - John Frusciante
Whatever slips out of our hands will find its way back to us once again.
Dish towels. I never have enough of them.
Mod-Tracker
The times
2 pt. suicide: Yea! Do it!
2009/11/20 23:17
Two years ago I happened upon a '66 Bassman head with a matching cab. It was $800. I didn't buy it. It was in very, very good condition.
Head / cab deals like that are now going for well over $1500 in my area. To say I'm kicking myself hard is an understatement, because I still wish I was playing that amp, like I did two years ago.
In good news land, I just sifted through some photos, from September or so, of myself less than fully clothed. I have to say, running 4-10 miles daily, depending on if it's a long run day or an off day, has done a lot for me. I no longer look all soft. I look more like I'm made of bones and muscles, and less like I'm made of pudding.
Good luck on that paper.
2009/11/20 11:25
And stay focused.
2009/11/19 19:45
There are days, like today, when I hate washing my hands and arms after work. The more used my arms and hands look by the end of a day in the garage, the more they make me think of you. One day, I won't wash them, and I'll take a photo with a real camera, and I'll post it here.
They're yours, especially after a day like today.
2009/11/18 23:52
-and there had always been a God and a Devil- only men had so mistaken about their Devil- he was not single and big, he was many and smutty and small. -AR
