apparently it all blew away and instead of being New Delhi or Guangdong it’s going to be not great but not the end of the world.
Everything fucked up yesterday. I was immobilized.
Doing better today, but there’s lots going on I can’t say.
I’ve got a tactical ukulele
Cause my baby
Got a metal spiiiiiiiiiine
If we get into a brawling dance
You got no chance
I’ll come out fine
This is for the most recently purchased uke Mike gave me, whom I believe I will name Iolana, a traditional Hawai’ian name that means ‘to soar.
I’m thinking of calling the other one Kailana, which means ‘powerful sea’ since with the low G string it has a bassier sound.