It's just one of those days when I wished I could have just stayed home all day and played guitar. It's not that I'm not thankful for my job; most days I like it, like coming to the office, like the people I work with. It's just that some days I just want to be a bum. I think a bum is a noble goal.
Trailer for sale or rent
Rooms to let...fifty cents.
No phone, no pool, no pets
I ain't got no cigarettes
I'm coming up on some kind of breakthrough, down there on the fret board, and I don't want it to slip by. I've been sitting on the same plateau for some time now, and I don't do well on plateaus. I've learned to take deep breaths and wait out the time, but all in all I like climbing.
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