Friday, October 23, 2009
Poles apart.
Sometimes, thinking too much just takes out the fun from everything.
Thinking about how this and that, that and this, what if this, that, this, him, her. Limits our choices and restricts our actions. No idea why but I can't seem to just do what I want to do.
Anyways bought my new bass. Another red one in fact. Bo bian ah, fetish for red basses.
Sounds as awesome as it looks.
Awesome song. Even better to play to. Just makes you sad and all. Even when you're playing out of tune
