Wednesday, July 16th, 2003 | 19:28
My guitar hearts thick booty.

Intending to change the strings anyway, I tuned my acoustic guitar down five steps and played with the window open for an hour.

Edit: It's ten to one in the morning. I watched Jeopardy, restrung my guitar and played until now. I made it through Go Fly Blind once in two hours. It is the biggest sense of accomplishment I've felt this side of June.
It's not what you did, it's how you feel.

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