Disclamers and about.

Welcome, dear non-existent reader. I hope I am able to provide some insight for you, if you do exist, but the real purpose is to have a documented version of every thought I consider worthy of jotting down. Take everything in relativity and pay it no mind, it's but the opinion of a mind plague with many flaws and imperfections. Do enjoy your stay.

I do not wish to make your or my life any better or worse. I wish to relieve things that do not exist from existence. Thought it may seem a negative outlook on life, many of the things I say can free you. Everyone is disposable, thus you are free to make as many mistakes with people as you can, as long as you can cope with consequence. There is no greater purpose in living and everyone is worthless, ergo whatever you do you cannot fail, you are free to try.
I also don't proof read my stuff.


Tuesday, March 3, 2015

Za burues.

If you dampen that wood, boy
It won't sound as good, boy
Teardrops on the guitar,
Won't get ya too far

-guitar bit-

Blues ain't about tears, boy
Or expressin' yer fears, boy
It's the pain o' the chain
At the bottom of the glaaass~

-more gutar-


Will resume some day mebe.