It's midnight on a Sunday! (or Monday?) Which of course means I've got an edible Frankenstein's monster baking in the oven. Homemade pesto pizza anyone?
I spent the evening with my friend Ethan, and we looked at various film projects we've worked on together over the past 6 months. I wonder if Dino-bear will ever make its public debut. Maybe it will stay forever hidden on a hard drive named Kevin.
Right now I'm sitting around, awkwardly fondling my guitar. Sorry that's not actually a euphemism, but I'll remember that one for next time. I still only know 5 chords. I bought myself a guitar two years ago with the goal of teaching myself how to play. Sometimes I feel really motivated and spend two solid weeks really practicing.. then I mysteriously seem to forget I even own a guitar and it disappears into the darkest corners of my closet.
Is there anyone who's relatively decent at guitar who wants to teach me how to play? I can only pay you in pure adoration (and possibly chocolate chip cookies).
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