until your hand loses the grip on the pick, and it falls inside of the guitar. You spend about ten minutes trying to get it out by shaking the guitar upside down. Finally you get it out and you start to play, but your arms are stiff from shaking the guitar up and down for ten minutes. So you decide, "Ugh! It's not worth it!" you put the guitar on the stand. You sit on your bed for a while and think, "Well maybe one more song..." you pick the guitar up, start to play again, and realize you broke a blood vessel on your pinkie.
Well I did... I mean have one of those days. Don't get me wrong, I love playing guitar... it's just... another one of those days =^I
*Allie*
1 comment:
Oh, Allie! There ARE days like that, aren't there! You certainly described how I feel sometimes...but it's always good to remember, despite how frustrating things seem to be, that there are often good things that come into the picture, too - at least the BIG picture - that help balance out the bad. LYL, Grammy
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