Random scrawlings from a man in chains.....

Guitar Center Counter girls, Changing Strings, and Blood....

So, I hate guitar center...I try to buy all my music equipment from independent music stores, but sometimes my procrastination forces me to go there.....and I have to get geared up...It's like going through airport security...have to check your bags, show your tickets, and generally get treated like a fucking terrorist...(not that I'm against terrorists, but that's another thread....and without fail, some half cute girl with a shitty dispostion working the receipt counter...tell me, is having a shitty personality a qualification?? And the shaggy haired fuckers selling strings, such ego's for really, let's call it what it is, working a retail job. Everyone thinks they are a rock star.... whatever...

Changing strings on my guitar. I hate it. I have 3, and I will just change guitars 3 times before I will bother changing the broken strings on the first. I let them get moldy before I change them...Maybe I just don't like strings, but then put a g-string (the kind with the good stuff underneath), and I'm all about doing whatever needs to be done in or around it.....

It's been a long time since I bled at a show....so thank you whoever, saturday night, was kind enough to hit me hard enough in the face with the mike stand to draw blood...seriously! Fuck yeah, that's a show...! Sweat and blood and rock n roll......

and that's enough for me...

Random scrawlings from a man in chains.....

Guitar Center Counter girls, Changing Strings, and Blood....

So, I hate guitar center...I try to buy all my music equipment from independent music stores, but sometimes my procrastination forces me to go there.....and I have to get geared up...It's like going through airport security...have to check your bags, show your tickets, and generally get treated like a fucking terrorist...(not that I'm against terrorists, but that's another thread....and without fail, some half cute girl with a shitty dispostion working the receipt counter...tell me, is having a shitty personality a qualification?? And the shaggy haired fuckers selling strings, such ego's for really, let's call it what it is, working a retail job. Everyone thinks they are a rock star.... whatever...

Changing strings on my guitar. I hate it. I have 3, and I will just change guitars 3 times before I will bother changing the broken strings on the first. I let them get moldy before I change them...Maybe I just don't like strings, but then put a g-string (the kind with the good stuff underneath), and I'm all about doing whatever needs to be done in or around it.....

It's been a long time since I bled at a show....so thank you whoever, saturday night, was kind enough to hit me hard enough in the face with the mike stand to draw blood...seriously! Fuck yeah, that's a show...! Sweat and blood and rock n roll......

and that's enough for me...