I'm Glad I Came Here With Your Pound of Flesh

so the beatles just scared the living shit out of me.
Never thought I'd hear myself say that.
fucking comp is silent then...

*in top volume*

"CAN'T BUY ME LOVE OH"

holy shit. No, but you can sure buy earplugs.

oh, how i adore the beatles.

So, I feel as though I've had the craziest weekend ever.
I've lost a few items, and gained a thing or two.

well, well well.
I'm quite exhausted. so i just spent a good half hour or so decoding the harmonies that make up trolley wood by Eisley.

literally plucking on piano and writing out the letters of the pitches. God, I need a tool.
something where i can like... enter in the notes and put into sheet music form. sure, i couldm just draw it in blank sheet music paper, but I'd rather be able to type into some generator or something.

I'm going back on air tomorrow!
Score!

Gotta check my email. this one isn't interesting. Sorry.