Keeping me sane are my guitars. Actually, the red one sucks and goes out of tune.. so its only the good one. Someday I will buy an electric guitar and massive amp and be promptly evicted... i cant wait. I bet my upstairs neighbours already hate the fact that I play, but I hate the fact that they seem to be really f-bombing noisy.
Monday, April 17, 2006
About Me
- Name: NorthofYou
- Location: Yellowknife, Northwest Territories, Canada
Spent some of my formative years in an Ontario Village called Lanark and went to Uni at Waterloo for my planning undergrad. Graduated, got a job and drove to Yellowknife to work for the City. Far away from friends and family. On the way I met some people, saw some things and did some stuff. Now I live here and spend my time trying not to be bored or boring.
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2 Comments:
Shoot...aren't I supposed to buy the bass guitar?
6:34 PM
Fuck that. The correct progression is acoustic, folk-size acoustic, ukulele. Get Hawaiian. Nobody there will ever expect it.
9:39 PM
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