Playing music with someone for the first time is a little bit like sleeping with someone you just met.
You are a little unsure of how to proceed, wondering whether or not they like to be in charge, not quite sure if your style will mesh with theirs.
You occasionally hit the wrong tempo or have a few misplaced fingers.
It's exciting and new, you begin to ask yourself if you want to do it again, and mull over the idea that they might want to.
All this naughty talk is starting to get to me. Excuse me while I go play a solo or two.
P.S.
I'm still in need of dogs of war. For more details, go back one journal entry.
You are a little unsure of how to proceed, wondering whether or not they like to be in charge, not quite sure if your style will mesh with theirs.
You occasionally hit the wrong tempo or have a few misplaced fingers.
It's exciting and new, you begin to ask yourself if you want to do it again, and mull over the idea that they might want to.
All this naughty talk is starting to get to me. Excuse me while I go play a solo or two.
P.S.
I'm still in need of dogs of war. For more details, go back one journal entry.
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it_thing_hard_on:
So what you're saying is that going to your gig on Monday will kind of be like attending a live sex show?
mrdeity:
I think we left about 10:30. We must have just missed each other. 