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So Apropos
Saw death on a sunny snowFor every life, forego the parable. Seek the light, my knees are cold. (Running home, running home) Go find another lover; To bring and- to string along. With all your lies, you're still very lovable. I toured the light, so many foreign roads For Emma, forever ago. |
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my past(time) love affair
 Today I listened to AC/DC and Christmas Songs, and thought about ukuleles. I haven't trusted myself with hobbies, I'm not a particularly faithful person (and am prone to catch cheating like the flu), but its nice to think that I haven't gotten tired of ukes yet. I guess that's what I meant when I said I'll upgrade soon. Soon doesn't mean within the month, or even within the year. It just means soon, indicating the possibility of buying a better, proper ukulele with a professional sound, moving from learning chords on a beginner's uke to making music. Finally, making music. Somehow, just knowing the possibility's out there is exciting, thrilling even. I may commit. Its like saying that out of just dating, I've fallen in love, and I may marry my special someone one day. And as much as I love my little sophia (yes, I call my ukulele sophia), she's just a kid. I may need a man (hurhur). |