I can't seem to shake my want of driving on my own back to DC, by way of Austin and Richmond and picking up my keyboard amplifier and stuff that I left to get shipped.
Too much US History makes you want to pull a Ryan with Charly and travel where I haven't been.
Realistically, I should do this after I move to college, which I still need to figure out.
I learned this amazing thing yesterday called chord progression from
I don't know how many years I've spent thinking in music and I've just begun to learn chordal progression now.
So I've been even more busy working that stuff, hence the lack of updating, plus instrumental a.k.a. Dan's album.
And watching Everything I Know, even though Lauren and the cats just ignore Bucky's poorly recorded monologue.
I want to go home.
And by home I mean, pulling over a car in the middle of somewhere I've never been to pee.