Bestival is still ringing through my ears and to wake up to a delievery man with a guitar shaped box only emphasized my love for festival.
Carefully opening the packaging as not to tear anything i pulled out this...
Picking it up i realised how insane it looked. A heavy metaler's dream. Then it came to me, i can only play basic(if even that) chords and songs my stepfathers old 3/4 size childrens guitar. Selling this creation would fill my wallet by roughly £700 but the only problem is not many friends want to buy a £700 guitar and ebay cannot be trusted with something like this i believe. Word of mouth may be my only option, if that fails i could buy a jack a small amp and learn all my 13 year old favorites such as funeral for a friend, brand new, story of the year, finch, the used. and rock out down in plymouth till the x-mas holidays and then try and sell it.
As parents may be willing to splash the cash on their kids during the festive period...
In the mean one can only dream of the music this baby can create
X
Friday, 18 September 2009
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