Monday, November 14, 2005

I will not break my guitar anymore.
I will not break my guitar anymore.
I will not break my guitar anymore.
I will not break my guitar anymore.
I will not break my guitar anymore.
I will not break my guitar anymore.
I will not break my guitar anymore.
I will not break my guitar anymore.
I will not break my guitar anymore.
I will not break my guitar anymore.
I will not break my guitar anymore.
I will not break my guitar anymore.
I will not break my guitar anymore.
I will not break my guitar anymore.
I will not break my guitar anymore.
I will not break my guitar anymore.
I will not break my guitar anymore.
I will not break my guitar anymore.
I will not break my guitar anymore.

Yeah, that's a load of crap. I plan to break it again at the next show. It's soooo rock and roll.

Hah. Sarcasm is funny.

How bad is it that right now, as my Tele sits in the shop, I'm eagerly anticipating throwing it around at the shows this weekend?

Doug even gets into the spirit now and swaps his main guitar for his backup on the last song of the set just so he can toss it on the ground at the end. Sometimes Bert pushes over some of his drums. JoAnna is smart enough not to break her stuff.

Wow, now that I think about it, we get kind of crazy on stage these days. If you haven't seen us in a while, get your behind to a show. We're fun.

You're going to be at the UCF show on Friday, right?
I mean, c'mon... Gym Class Heroes is playing!

Nighty night.

-wes

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