I find it strange that admiring this photo cheers me up. It really should plummet me into the depths of despair - the entire "doo, doo doo doo, doo doo, doo doo, can't touch this."
But instead, it makes me giggle and feel more hopeful and upbeat about humanity in general. I'm hoping if I get him drunk enough beforehand, in addition to wildly applauding my performance of Carcassi's Etude No. 9, he will rip off his shirt and throw it on stage.
Now I'm wondering how many of my loyal blog readers will suddenly want to come to my guitar recital?
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