Priorities

I play music. I don't fuck about.

I met some musicians tonight. I can tell they lack a bit of knowledge, but I need some if I am going to play music. I took a number and arranged to meet later in the week to see about playing some music and getting some gigs.

I deleted the number. Chicks like musicians, but they do not want to be seriously involved with a musician. I am not prepared to sacrifice what I have. If I have to cut the tips of my fingers off, and never play a note again, I will, in order to keep what I have. I have learned what makes me happy in life, and what makes me feel good about myself.


I have not written this well. There are no language quirks to emphasise my point, but please take this literally, and see how important this is to me.