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aha! i'm able to get a quick little break.
so, you guys are confirming what i've been feeling.
i wasn't ever gonna blow that kinda money on something like this, anyway. i mean, if i had money like that, i would get my first ever guitar (the martin dcme i use now is actually my older brother's graduation gift that i have been "borrowing" and coveting for 4 yrs). i'm thinking taylor 714ce, or something like that. with flame maple sides and back...oooOOoo. by the way, by birthday is coming up...hint, hint... haha. jk. i think that the bad boy costs $2,000 plus, so, i'm gonna have to buy it for myself when i get into residency, and when there is SOME cash flow, however meager it may be, (what, $25,000 or so? less than interns in the financial world that haven't even graduated from college...) i will treat myself to this baby. and then i will have some big struggles when i idolize my guitar...
anyway, i was stupid to waste my time dealing with any of this. time spend writing poetry, time spent contemplating poetry...i should have been playing basketball. let lessons be well learned from this.
the thing is, i don't even really respect too many poets, or poetry in general. there is only one poet i respect in these modern times, and that's
stan wooh. check out his stuff to see an active mind at work.
yakob at 2:28 PM
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so, you guys are confirming what i've been feeling.
i wasn't ever gonna blow that kinda money on something like this, anyway. i mean, if i had money like that, i would get my first ever guitar (the martin dcme i use now is actually my older brother's graduation gift that i have been "borrowing" and coveting for 4 yrs). i'm thinking taylor 714ce, or something like that. with flame maple sides and back...oooOOoo. by the way, by birthday is coming up...hint, hint... haha. jk. i think that the bad boy costs $2,000 plus, so, i'm gonna have to buy it for myself when i get into residency, and when there is SOME cash flow, however meager it may be, (what, $25,000 or so? less than interns in the financial world that haven't even graduated from college...) i will treat myself to this baby. and then i will have some big struggles when i idolize my guitar...
anyway, i was stupid to waste my time dealing with any of this. time spend writing poetry, time spent contemplating poetry...i should have been playing basketball. let lessons be well learned from this.
the thing is, i don't even really respect too many poets, or poetry in general. there is only one poet i respect in these modern times, and that's
stan wooh. check out his stuff to see an active mind at work.
yakob at 2:28 PM