Just finished burying him in what I'd call the biggest whole I've dug (well my dad pretty much did all the work, but holding on to the torch light counts...right?) First discovered him floating belly side up, which any ding dong would know that it means the fish is dead, not acrobatic, when I was just about to leave the house for a jam session. Was like holy shit and all. Didn't expect him to go that way. It was then and there I pretty much remembered the feeling of patting him on the head, yes, he was a very friendly catfish =) Tap on the water and his there to play. Kinda makes it sound like "Free Willie". LOL. Had a lot of fun playing with him as a kid, spent most of my time actually outside right next to the pond. Such fond memories.
Ah well, I'm not gonna get all moody and emo and all. Cause I understand, if you gotta go, you gotta go *Voice in head: That's when you need to use the can you twat!!!* Isn't there ever a time you'll agree with me. Yeesh, whiny brat. Well yea, you get the picture. Nothing last forever.
Well enough of that depressing stuff. Apart from the death of a family member. Had a pretty wicked day jamming. All was chaotic as I, Master Shocksendiri, touched the guitar...and the drums. What? I know I'm a guitarist, but i just like things that makes loud noises. If your girl.....It's a guy thing XD As I know of it, nothing else intereseting happened today. Toooooo mentrally exhausted as well to come up with something on modern society. You get this round, but I'll get even on you, Modern Society!!
Words of passing
"Goodbye old friend. Rest in Piece"
"Goodbye old friend. Rest in Piece"
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