Played guitar since I was 12, then suddenly one day just about one year ago severe onset Rheumatoid Arthritis struck me down like a ton of bricks and my hands would no longer work. Play’n one day, then never again the next.
After about three months I had to take all my guitars and amps into the spare bedroom. Everyday I so badly want to sit down and play for a few hours like I had my whole life, but I can’t now. It’s heartbreaking as fuk. That was my go to place…
Yeah, I just lost faith in most of the audience sometime during the Obama regime, so I quit. Now I just write
Pretty sure if I wrote it’d just make me more depressed.
It's a cure. As far as music went, I'd write more depressing songs when happy, and more happy songs when depressed
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