Monday, 5 November 2012

I am terrible

First of all, why the fuck do people change the profile picture daily, in a social portal, where every slightest change is presented with a public notification to everyone. And there are only like five pictures shifting around. Boredom? Concern about how well the online profile looks like? A call for attention? Alright, the profile has to be decent looking, but choosing the best recent one should not be that fucking difficult.

It is again well over midnight and I am again raging about fucking facebook.

A girl from my class just sent me a message, asking about tomorrows lessons. I would not be able to recognize her on the street. That goes for another third of our class. And I don't even know the names for the majority, that should just not happen. There is going to be at least one case, where this leaves me in an incredibly awkward situation.

I need a fucking drummer right now, my electric guitar has been unplugged since early September and sounds quite sad without an amplifier. Speaking of drums, I might get a drum teacher. From San Francisco. Usually he plays jazz. How cool is that, I am not able to comprehend.

I also drew a comic I'm proud of, but it was a gift and I forgot to take a decent picture of it, so there's only the shitty quality, a cut from a large picture.

TRANSCRIPT: Adventures of a swan.
Duck: Nobody fucking likes you, swan.
THE END

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