As much as I hate being away from home it's been amazing to have the freedom to practice guitar again. As a teenager I didn't chase girls or party, I played guitar. Six hours a day of practice was a rip off-- nine hours was a good day. Man, I can't imagine having time like that now! Yesterday I practiced with a metronome for two hours and I already feel more confident in my shred-ability.
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never bet the devil yr head.
i wanna hear y'alls shred.
much love and respect from the philippines.
I wonder what that guy was thinking, sitting there, staring at the road. Did he know the power of the man whose lens he got in?
mmmmmm...
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