Kurt Cobain, Jimmi Hendrix and I were driving around in my dream last night. Hendrix was driving; dropped me off and Kurt said “don’t give up”, Jimmi nodded.
spreadhisword asked: Hey you still selling your stratocaster?
I actually already sold it. I’m sorry! It was a rad guitar.
Are you looking for a strat?
So I bare my skin and I count my sins and I close my eyes and I take it in