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| Kate (profile) wrote, on 10-2-2003 at 7:05pm | |
| Music: Metallica |
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| I love my guitar. It's beautiful. When I'm playing it, I look at it and just admire. Even though I'm not all that good, my guitar is like drugs for me. I can just play it and kind of escape from everything. Just think about what I'm playing and.. *sigh* I'm so glad I took up guitar. Anyway, you must think I'm crazy for loving a peice of wood with some strings on it so much. But, that's how it is. Well, I started writing this and got bored with it, so I'll just give you this unfinished poem: Feeling sick Her eyes grow hot She tries so hard To be someone she's not The tears fall down She feels so fake She wants acceptance But what will it take? So that's it. yay. Not a lot has been up with me lately. I guess. erm. Going to Courtney's tomorrow. That shall be joyous. Then Red Flannel Day. That will be fun. Bah. This entry is just getting pointless now. |
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allyson | 10-02-03 8:42pm I feel the same with my guitars.
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Outsyder18 | 10-02-03 10:23pm Oh I so agree with you Kate. My guitar is my girlfriend :-)
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