I think everyone should know that I met my husband at the Red Door East & we got shit faced & then I slept with him. All in the corse of about 5 to 6 hours. A year later... Catholic Wedding!
Now back to the crap I wrote in 2005:
I'm a fan of music & WAS a perpetual EX-GIRLFRIEND of music men. It's been said that rock & roll came from the blues on the right hand & country on the left: Any Great Band is the middle finger on both.
I was born in Nashville. I grew up in Atlanta. I moved back 7 years ago. I've fallen in love 5 times & I've had my heart broken exponentially.
I always fell for musicians, bad idea all around, I know. My first love was a bass player (1990) and my last played guitar (2005). The fastest definition of insanity is doing something over & over again, when you know it doesn't work... maybe i should start trolling for a man that loves music, but, doesn't play it, possibly a mathematical prodigy or someone gifted... and troubled.End Note:I married a man with absolutely no musical talent to speak of, go figure!
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