Reminds me of the time I appeared naked in a 30 person class on a 30 foot screen when my roommate’s tumblr came up.
what if there was a really flamboyant assassin and after they killed someone they just snapped their fingers, turned away and said ‘you’ve just been aSASSinated’
Not that I’m trying to talk this down, but I think sassy is what they meant. A flamboyant assassin would probably walk around with feathers perched on his royal purple coat. I wouldn’t mind getting assassinated by a person dressed that well!
Finally starting to get the hang of the guitar
Except that bastard chord F. Hard as fuck to play, at least I think so. So far, I’ve learned to play some pretty basic songs such as Prince’ Raspberry Beret (well, I do have a chord book …), Johnny Cash’s cover of Hurt, Tom Petty’s Free Fallin’, and maybe a couple of others I don’t remember. Playing can get surprisingly easy when you keep on until your fingers are blue and close to bleeding. I will learn you, yet!
