So many things have happened between this post and the last post which was back in February, when my my WTF had it’s world premiere. I wrote my first song (per the last blog I wrote), but forgot the chords. Once I figure it out again, I’ll post it. I’ve decided since I’m not sure what to post about, and I feel like I SHOULD post, I’ll just post random things up here. and like usual, I’ll start to find some consistency/ recurring theme, and when I feel the need to label myself then I will and when I don’t then I won’t…… as they say, JUST DO IT. Just do it, refine it, and do it again and do it better.
My car was stolen yesterday from work. Don’t ask me how and don’t ask me when because I couldn’t tell ya- all I know is when I walked out of my building, at work, my car was friggin gone. My 1996 Honda Civic EX…. gone. My collection of mixed cds of Adele, Dragon Ash, Bi (Rain), Bollywood sound tracks like Swades and Kisna, Vagabonds, HillTribe, Fres, most sadly my newest addition to my CD collection….. the new DFD album (I just got on Thursday-) GONE!. Years worth of money, time burning, echoing sentiments, escaping, crying, lip syncing, gone!
Okay, She, my car, wasn’t the best looking thing, sure her black was fading to a modest gray, and other signs of aging started to show, again modestly through a few rusts spots on the hood, and forget she wiped my checking account out, when she shrieked for new brake pads, and often needed assistance both from me and other passerbys on some snowy MN days— she was still mine. My insurance agent, my co-worker, a building mate, my partner and his friends all say the same thing; if I do see her again, she’ll be completely stripped.
Dear car thief, please be gentle with my my girl. She’s been through a lot and if you remove the CDs… please gently return them in a box out by the dumpster.
