#and remembering how that abusive chick I tried dating in the spring made it abundantly clear that she did not want to hear me play
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look, if a gal ain't excited upon learning that I'm a banjo player, then she ain't for me
my dream is for some beautiful woman to be like "I want you to play for me," and then absolutely losing her mind upon hearing/seeing how quick I can pick and imagining what else that wild manual dexterity can do for her
(so I gotta keep practicing for this dream to ever come true)
#been doing some practicing rn and pleased with how things're coming#and remembering how that abusive chick I tried dating in the spring made it abundantly clear that she did not want to hear me play#forever remembering her look of scorn when I suggested I'd sit on her porch swing and pick for her#and reminding myself to never date somebody like her again#('s like how I'm also eternally wishing like Gideon Nav for some cute gal to ask me to flex my biceps and let her see/feel them)#(and similarly remembering that abusive chick's disgust when I flexed and offered to let her touch)#sigh
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