O may it come, the time of love,
The time we'd be enamoured of.

melted jarlsberg on toast and cocoa in my mug.

okay, so I'm not going to tell you what i did with myself tonight, but i will say that i can now play almost all of "Lifted..." by Bright Eyes on the guitar. At least the chord progressions to most of them-- and the wurlitzer part on "Lover I don't Have to Love"
Peace.
M.

 
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Just to let you know, because of my current musical selection, I admit to being the biggest hipster ever.

1. ohGr- HiLO ( Read more... )

these fantasies are so much better/things to think about:
Harry Winston
Omaha
Restored 1966 Chevelle in White with Yellow! leather
Young Elvis portraits/busts

I'm really enjoying myself.

I've decided that I'm going to spend all of the time I waste online writing. Or if that fails, writing songs. I'm going to try to record as much chrismtas material as possible on saturday/sunday.

Dear Diary,
I'm wasting your time and space.
Regrettably,
Michael

So my new iPod is messed up (after 3 days). This may not seem like a big deal, I can just get a new one. The problem is, all of my music work-in-progress files were on there. So the Christmas album is really, really fucked. And I'm pretty upset about that ( Read more... )

dear diary,
i have so much to tell.
love,
michael