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GUITARS ARE LIKE SEX...


That's why I love Michael Schenker!

Friday, December 29, 2006

I Wish...

I really wish that every trip that I make to Michael's website wouldn't leave me worrying about him...

Alas, I guess this will never be.

Again I ask myself, does ANYBODY love this man?
(For who he is, not as some sort of guitar playing machine)

I want to scream that I do, but fear that I'd come off as some sort of deranged freak. I'm honestly not. I really do care about Michael, as a person even more than as a musician. I can't stand to see him hurt, and people hurt him so much, so often. It makes me want to cry.


11:41 PM

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