Quote Originally Posted by beachguy in thongs
Sounds nice, shopping spree!!! And discounted, you lucky duck.
I used to buy pedals, then got an ME-6 BOSS pedal bank. It had six pedals, one to cycle through five different banks of pedals. It was great and you can create and save sounds on it. You should check it out. Anyway, that broke, I got a similar model, but smaller, and that broke, my pedals keep breaking, my cords continually fuck-up, I had to take my amp to get cleaned (inside), my wha-wha pedal sounds like crap because I have a dead battery in it, I've had a $2000 guitar (not payed for) and come to find out there was a problem in all of the same custom-models, so I traded that in for an $800 guitar. I used to tape myself on a two-track system. I'd record myself on a little boom-box, and then play it back and tape myself playing to it. I've played with all sorts of people, but then I'd just move out of the state. People ask me to do something, but the government gets involved and runs me away. Don't ask. It's crazy. I've never even had enough friends to start a band, once I left the entire State of New York. I can get the funds, but I need a band. One band. I don't need two. I've been through the appalachians going 120 MPH on my way to see a girl in West Virginia. Actually, two, but I didn't speed for the second one. It takes 8 hours, I think, to get to Charleston. At the most. That was ten years ago. Now with that teleporting thing, I don't know, do you have them up there? We have them in Virginia Beach...

Come down and jam!!!
ive been down to the beach,ya know what about ten yrs ago too,
and i speeded here but not there,getting a run and go at the hills in a pissy lil s10 chevy,didnt know they didnt like you drinking beer ON the beach.
loved some lil place next to a peer we smoked up the porch like restaruant bar
sand will chafe your ass.

first time anyone offered me some crack was when i was LOOKING around.
was kinda freaky but worked out ok he just wanted some my buds,
if ever i go to get away there agian ill bring a bud and smoke with you and show you how a hillybilly with fucked up hands plays,
peace