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You might as well get the fidanza flywheel while you're in there too... because I said so bish
"Don't wait until you're old to start living your life, because then you can't do anything." -Thanks Dad  --a thought just came to me while watching you and the guys play that. um, the distortion feels and sounds like anguish or frustration. like trying to thread a needle with, with thread, and you, you keep trying and... +you thread a needle, a needle with a piece of rope --and i wonder, i wonder if that's what happened when kids were getting the guitars and they were trying so hard and they wanted to play like their favorites and they just couldn't bring it off so they just turned it up louder, just to...because even your face got red and, and the expression on your face was that of, of sheer frustration. anger almost. what do you feel when you play this distortion? +uhh, what i feel when i play distortion like that is...uh, i'm thanking my...anger. i'm letting it all out without any reservations of politeness or, or...i'm no longer trying to please anyone. i'm trying to please me. i'm trying to get myself off. --that's a form of honesty, isn't it? +i suppose
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