Monday, 22 March 2010
a couple of years ago i bought ross a guitar. he never plays it, he doesn't even know how. i'm sick to death of the sight it, and i'm sick of bumping into it every time i pass it. i hate it because it just sits there looking pretty and untouched (that's not what guitars are for!) so, i am going to learn how to play this guitar, this pretty black guitar that i bought ross. i've always been good with musical instruments, so i'm wondering why the guitar scares me so, but i look forward to learning something new, picking up a new hobby; and i hope i'm good at it, because i always wanted to be a rockstar...now i just need to learn how to sing.