Today

Today I learned to play both guitar parts for "The Quiet Things That Know One Ever Knows." Can't sing it yet, I seem to be getting a cold. Which sucks.

This weekend was a total bust. I didn't do a damn thing the entire time, I've never been so bored. I just don't feel motivated to do anything. Outside I can see some people playing frisbee. I want to play. But I know I won't go out there, because I feel ill and I don't know those people.

I often wonder if that's why all my best laid plans go awry, lack of motivation.

Pablo Francisco is possibly the funniest person ever.