I’m awake with horrid heart palpitations, commentating on/watching “Pretty in Pink” for like the 50th time in two weeks. Now’s as good a time as ever to blog.
I made yesterday my prison girlfriend, despite waking up late. I said I was gonna clean (and did), but I also applied for approximately seven jobs and taught myself the intro bass line to “Money” on my sister’s electric.
You might not be impressed, especially with that jackass face I’m making, but I don’t know anything about guitars other than that I love it when other people play them well. This was a big victory. HUGE!
Gotta keep the momentum up. Today I’m gonna go to a law school graduation cookout for one of my oldest friends. All of my other oldest friends will be there, too. Should be a swingin’ shindig worthy of gonna status and then some.