it's just a
matter of getting back into a routine of posting to the blog everyday I just need to fix my government phone so it doesn't load 50 pages of ads everytime I go to check a message or something I need to update it and updating it will consume just about all my month's worth of data -a Catch-22..
Unless I go to the computer lab to set up my laptop as a hotspot then update the thing over wi-fi..
I have been consumed by musical persuits lately
I suddenly find myself with a Casio WK-200 keyboard and an Ibanez electric guitar
The guitar was from Bobby in building C.
And Jacob left the keyboard at my place, so he has it there for when we jam.
Will post something soon...
Am studying Photoshop once again, and will post something soon, also..
Hopefully to go with a music video
My lyrics are starting to pour forth, now that I have the capacity to knock out a whole song in one session...
I busked with Jacob on the acoustic bass last(Friday) night and we made 46 bucks.
Most of it will go towards kratom and cat food.
matter of getting back into a routine of posting to the blog everyday I just need to fix my government phone so it doesn't load 50 pages of ads everytime I go to check a message or something I need to update it and updating it will consume just about all my month's worth of data -a Catch-22..Unless I go to the computer lab to set up my laptop as a hotspot then update the thing over wi-fi..
I have been consumed by musical persuits lately
I suddenly find myself with a Casio WK-200 keyboard and an Ibanez electric guitar
The guitar was from Bobby in building C.
And Jacob left the keyboard at my place, so he has it there for when we jam.
Will post something soon...
Am studying Photoshop once again, and will post something soon, also..
Hopefully to go with a music video
My lyrics are starting to pour forth, now that I have the capacity to knock out a whole song in one session...
I busked with Jacob on the acoustic bass last(Friday) night and we made 46 bucks.
Most of it will go towards kratom and cat food.
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