Watching the 14-16th episode of Monty Python's Flying Circus, which puts me into stitches everytime I watch it. I kinda have the box set of all the episodes so...
Erica: Guaranteed to break the ice at parties...do the punch line.
Gray: I don't know the punch line.
Johna: Like we practiced, Gram.
Gray: I don't know the punch line.
Johna: C'mon this isn't going to go anywhere, if you keep this act up, Gray.
Gray: *raises voice* I don't know the bloody punch line!
Michelle: *on the floor* *being cute* *looks up* What it is, Gray, love?
Gray: *stares at her* *calms down* It's nothing to worry about, love.
~a few hours later~
Listening to the bass track of Metallica's Orion. Good God, it's amazing. Cliff Burton was a classical-inspired bass player and oh my God, it's so freaking beautiful. I would call Cliff Burton a neoclassical musician much like Yngwie (pronunces: Ingvey) Malmsteen...
...but no one knows who the fuck I talk about, so I should just stop talking.
Here's 'Orion' if you want to take a listen.
You know regret it (I hope).
Cliff's one of my major influences, he was one of the reasons I picked up bass, but he died. Yes, another wonderful talent gone.
Anywho, I should shut up, because I got absolutely nothing to talk about so I'm going to do this.
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Pick a number, and I'll pick one for you. I'll see you soon. Peace and love and lots of hugs. 💚Clueless Geez💜
