You know when you're bored and you have nothing to do and you just randomly do something and find you're quite committed to it? Yeah, well, that's what happened when I picked up that old guitar that Johnny's family has. I just saw it lying around and I'm like "Hey, why not?" and so I just go at it, tuning the darn thing and finding some sheet music in the drawer of the little cabinet table thing with the funky lamp on it. So I taught myself how to play the guitar.
Yeah, I know.
So now I'm a page into the song, with blisters on my fingers that will turn into calluses eventually, feeling them in my fingers as I type these very words.
One of these days (I don't know when and I certainly don't know if it will ever happen) I'll take that guitar and roost in a tree, playing Metallica on it.
Whatever.
But I was playing a song called "Blackbird" that I think was written by the Beatles.
Coincidence?
But that's pretty much all I have for...
Oh yeah. Jalana just came in and dumped a bunch of school supplies on the air mattress.
I was trying to forget about school!
Crap. Only two more weeks until I go to skool.
It's going to be bad.
OI VAY!
-Red
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2 comments:
thats like impossible to just pick up a guitar and teacher self how to play cause i thought you didn't know the first thing about notes.....
duh i got crayons i'm arts like that and if i remebered right you hate crayons
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