Snoogles
Cranky-dologist
when you've been really depressed for a long time, like months, and your guitar has been neglected, collecting dust in a corner, and you look at the thing, and you don't even remember what you're supposed to do with it, and then out of sheer desperation to force a change you pick up that guitar, put on this song:
and you start jam'ing along, and creating an accompaniment like you're right there in the studio, and the life-energy starts flowing back into your blood, and your muscles and your bones, and you leave that stupid brain behind, as you surf out of the solar system on a "paul laviolette galactic super-wave".
sorry, just had to make a self-congratulatory post about a looooong hiatus from playing because of mental issues, and returning even better than when i last left off.
yeay me
and you start jam'ing along, and creating an accompaniment like you're right there in the studio, and the life-energy starts flowing back into your blood, and your muscles and your bones, and you leave that stupid brain behind, as you surf out of the solar system on a "paul laviolette galactic super-wave".
sorry, just had to make a self-congratulatory post about a looooong hiatus from playing because of mental issues, and returning even better than when i last left off.
yeay me
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