Wednesday, November 09, 2011

The 8th string can be the difference between...

... pure sex:



or pure self-love:


Ravi struck at 00:00

Sunday, November 06, 2011

Quitcher Bitchin'

Things are lookin' up. Finally. I am going to start teaching pre-school next week, about three miles from home (biking distance). Since I will shortly be using about 75% less gasoline (praise Odin) and getting benefits (raise the roof) as well as my weekends and holidays back (holla) I figure I can probably start enjoying myself a little more. To aid in this endeavor I am going to need a few things:
  • Resonator guitar: I feel a very strong urge to play the blues. It's pretty much all I have been playing for the past several months. I have not, however, been eating very much crawfish.
  • Cross-country skis: I live in a city. I need to have something to get me outside more often. And I'm guessing this winter is going to be a doosie.
  • A drummer: I feel like making noise, man. Having only one brain around with which to make it can be tiresome.
  • Paid vacation: Oh, yeah. I'll have that. Awesome.
  • I've actually been thinking about getting some tattoos. Nothing crazy, but I have been giving it a lot of thought. I've got three in mind.
  • A hybrid vehicle... yeah, right.
  • A canoe? That would be super-tight.
  • Those Vibram toe-shoe things. I don't really have a good reason, but I've wanted some of those for awhile.

Ravi struck at 10:42