It is all the same to me lately.
I had a fun night tonite with friends. When I was younger it happened alot more often then it does now. Aging effects how much socialization that you can permit due to life stress and the such. I may just take 4 weeks and hang out at the beach everynite and pick up some chicks who like the way I play my guitar. Oh wait, I cant do that anymore I would look like a strange old man with candy. Oh well, I still like my guitars. Speaking of such I may be running into another beautiful baby boy of a guitar. I will not get too excited until I get it but it will be great. I should work over at guitar center because those scmucks dont know shit. I have about 10 nice guitars and 10 or more nice amps and the number is climbing. I have probably a few too many but so what....It is what I like and dam it I have an opinion about them. Collecting is interesting endevor.... I always thought that collectors needed to get some mental health counseling but here I am a collector of expensive peice of joy. The truth is that I always wanted great guitars and great amps. Now I can have them. Does it make me happy... maybe not but I do enjoy them greatly. They are like my friends. I have more than one great friend for which I am grateful. But why not have two or twelve. If god wanted my to have only one of anything he would not have given me two balls. One would have been enough but he thought that where one is good two is better.
My next year will hopefully be as good or better than this one. Hopefully no horrible changes to the boring life that I have. I have come to enjoy the boringness of it all.
Some thoughts that I had over the weekend at the mall. First of all. Mother and daughters walking (not underage I am not a freak) there is a strange fantacy there that just does not ever seem to happen once rational thought enters the equation. Also try to find the pretetor in the crowd. He/She is there but where. Also, SOmeone did not shower today, who is it?
I have to buy disposable gifts for those significant people in my life.
I have been blessed with good friends all my life
Oh well,,,,, time for bed and dreams of new shinny guitars.
Hey at least I can play the stupid things.
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I'll be your friend Bobby. As long as you don't lay me across your lap and start plucking my "string"...
cut down on the coffee, it is eating away at your brain (not to mention intestines)!
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