What is it about this that's so amazing?

[by this, I mean this] [you're gonna hafta right click and save it, angelfire's stupid]

It's not that technically difficult...the tone isn't out of the ordinary...I dunno. It just like speaks or somethin tho...it's not your typical blues lines, it's almost like he's speaking his thoughts through his guitar. I like it. Why can't I do that?

Anyway, not much goin on over here. Family's gone for the weekend, so it's real quiet again...I managed to sleep in until 1pm today. That was nice. I haven't done that in awhile. Like not even stir until 1. I did go to bed at like 3am or something, but still. I haven't slept that soundly in a long time. Weird dreams tho. Who knows, my imagination is crazy. Sometimes the crazy ones come true tho, that's the scary part.

I don't have anything profound to say today. Not that I ever do, but just making sure you don't get disappointed later. I bought a car last week. 1985 Buick LeSabre. It's basically a repeat of my chalkboard car. Beater 80's GM. The part that sucks tho is that it definately doesn't have the engine in it that the seller told me it had. I was under the impression that it was a 350ci Buick motor. Or at least a 350 something. Nope, definately a 307 Olds. Same junk that was in the black car. Perfect, somethin to burn more oil than gas, have no power and not pass emissions. It needs some work, but it looks like it should be an ok daily driver. I might just sell it to my sister and get me a pickemup truck. That'd be fun. A 70something GM. Can't lose. [even tho I always end up losing when it comes to cars] Whatever. I need to like do other things with my life than play with cars all the time. [cars bore the ladies] hah. [that's not a big problem when you mostly hang out with guys] Doesn't matter. I've figured out that the kind of ladies I'd like to attract wouldn't be attracted by a car anyway. So it all works out in the end.

Man, Stevie Ray Vaughn was a freakin musical genius or somethin. Still listenin to him. You should too. And not just the stuff they play on the radio. Go find some of his softer stuff. It's like total relaxation music. Perfect for just sittin back and blogging. Or reading blogs. Or reading anything for that matter. And I've run out of thoughts. Too much on my mind, that must be it.

posted by dave @ 7:25 PM