This song...This stupid song...! It's been stuck in my head for eight (8) years...! It's so obnoxiously beautiful!
See? It makes me wanna get married just so I can dance to it...with her...And I haven't even met her yet!!
Anyhoo. I'm chillaxing with a cup o tea and sitting here doodling to some tunes. I went to the music store today -- er...yesterday...twice! The plan was simple -- buy some strings and a handful of picks for my guitar, then come home and replace the strings. Being a broke-ass, I only bought one set of strings. "What could go wrong?" I had said. Whelp. I was making progress until the G-string broke -- not the high E -- the G-string. I dragged myself back to the music store and, after being asked by the cashier if I was just there, I explained to the young woman behind the counter that "I came a few minutes ago, but I broke my G-string and had to come again." First her face went red, then she starts to cough. I think, "Is she dying? Well, she appears to be quite young. That would be a shame." But she's staring at me with her hands over her face. "What'd I do?" I think to myself some more. "It's not like it hasn't been done before. Plenty of people break strings!" And then I remember what I said. So I stare back at her, we make awkward eye contact, and she busts a gut. Then the old dude that works there comes in from the back room, "Hur, hur, hur! What's so funny??" So she tells him..."He came a few minutes ago and broke his G-string!" *wink wink* The dude thinks about it for a sec before returning to the back, shaking his head and saying "Nope! Nope! Nope! Nope!" So the chick sells me a new G-string and tells me not to tug so hard -- you could hear the old dude laughing from the back. So I get outta there -- my face was quite red. I'm still laughing about it -- curse my juvenile sense of humor! I love that store. xD
Furthermore, on a side note, I have just now received my tenth (10th) Llama badge and have therefore acquired a Super Llama. Naturally, I was curious ("Super Llama...? What the furrr...") so I lurked around in my statistics to see what dA was talking about. To this day, I still do not understand the concept of Llama badges. Nonetheless, it seemed worth noting that the following individuals are responsible for putting the smile on my face:
Been kickin' it old school lately. Taking a break from Blender to return to my 2-dimentional roots. Hand studies, it is!! Whoever is in charge of marketing stuff for the Girl Scouts is a freaking genius. I went to Hobby Lobby to get a new sketch pad and came back with a box of Samoas. WTF, Girl Scouts! I'm broke already, and you pull a dirty rotten trick like this?? Shut up and take my money! Anyway, It's cold and rainy here. So I opened the windows and put on some tea and music. Seriously braingasmic atmosphere right now. 0_o
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You have (a) nice ______.
You make me _______.
You should _______.
Someday I will ______.
You + me = ________.
If I saw you now I'd __________.
I want to ________ you.
I would build a _______ just for you.
If I could sing you any song it would be _________.
We could __________ under the stars.
Love,_______________
(P.S. ______________.)
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Hot Tea, Doodle Pages, and G-Strings! by Mandjekk, journal
Hot Tea, Doodle Pages, and G-Strings!
This song...This stupid song...! It's been stuck in my head for eight (8) years...! It's so obnoxiously beautiful!
See? It makes me wanna get married just so I can dance to it...with her...And I haven't even met her yet!!
Anyhoo. I'm chillaxing with a cup o tea and sitting here doodling to some tunes. I went to the music store today -- er...yesterday...twice! The plan was simple -- buy some strings and a handful of picks for my guitar, then come home and replace the strings. Being a broke-ass, I only bought one set of strings. "What could go wrong?" I had said. Whelp. I was making progress until the G-string broke -- not the high E -- the G
Been kickin' it old school lately. Taking a break from Blender to return to my 2-dimentional roots. Hand studies, it is!! Whoever is in charge of marketing stuff for the Girl Scouts is a freaking genius. I went to Hobby Lobby to get a new sketch pad and came back with a box of Samoas. WTF, Girl Scouts! I'm broke already, and you pull a dirty rotten trick like this?? Shut up and take my money! Anyway, It's cold and rainy here. So I opened the windows and put on some tea and music. Seriously braingasmic atmosphere right now. 0_o