So yesterday my Guitar Theory Instructor came around for my lesson. I was a bit buzzed and had trouble keeping up. At the end of the lesson I had to apologize to him for being buzzed and not really fucking following. I went out to the bar after work today. My co-worker and Matt and I did some shots and I got really buzzed. I'm fucking glad I only have to drive up the street.
I'm opening a can of canned pasta. I"m fucking starving. I wanted to go to the Gym, run to the mall and pick up a few things and then go through some guitar techniques. Needless to fucking say I did none of those things. The cool thing about a Guitar Instructor is that now matter how many YEARS you have been playing there is always more to learn.
I really need to quit smoking. So anyway I think I'm gonna wolf down this Pasta and fucking get to bed.....L8er.....AJ
I'm opening a can of canned pasta. I"m fucking starving. I wanted to go to the Gym, run to the mall and pick up a few things and then go through some guitar techniques. Needless to fucking say I did none of those things. The cool thing about a Guitar Instructor is that now matter how many YEARS you have been playing there is always more to learn.
I really need to quit smoking. So anyway I think I'm gonna wolf down this Pasta and fucking get to bed.....L8er.....AJ
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abyssia:
wolf down the pasta... i hate to break it to you, but wolves don't generally go for pasta. ;o) (i'm being a goober - did i do well?)
tragic_kat:
Gotta love Chef Boyardee. I've done ballet for nine years or so and I've recently picked up ballroom...it's just what I do. 
we're all pirates!
we're all pirates!