for sale, guitar case, like new
this post was submitted on 21 Apr 2024
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So sad ๐ญ
Sometimes, that's the only way you can stop someone playing Wonderwall.
Bocchi the Rock alternate ending
Please, can somebody help me find my butt plug??
A giant hawk ate a busker and pooped this out mid-flight.
vampire guitar is sleeping til nighttime
Video killed the radio star.
She clearly wasn't a fan of your fingering
It was the summer of '69
The day the music died
Gibson Custom Shop
Johnny Crash
Boccher didn't want to bocchi anymore ๐
We all strum down here
Okay for real I was biking around with a guitar case strapped to my back and it fell off and I need my guitar back please DM me
Elvis has left the building.
In this intriguing photo, we see a striking contrast between the vibrant red curb and the dull asphalt road. The curb is painted a bold shade of red, almost like the passionate hue of a ripe cherry. Its smooth surface curves gracefully along the edge of the road, providing a sharp boundary between the sidewalk and the street.
At the foot of the curb lies a weathered black guitar case, worn from its travels and adventures. Its surface bears the marks of time, adorned with scratches and scuffs that hint at the stories it holds within. The case rests against the curb with a sense of quiet resilience, as if waiting patiently for its next chapter to unfold.
Nature, too, makes its presence known in this urban scene. Sprouting from the crevices of the pavement, small patches of green moss add a touch of life to the otherwise industrial landscape. They serve as a reminder of the tenacity of nature, persisting even in the most unexpected places.
Together, these elements form a captivating tableau, inviting viewers to contemplate the intersection of urban life, human creativity, and the enduring force of nature.
It's actually a spy dead drop. There's coded instructions inside that look like the ramblings of a crazy person but really they're corporate plans.
It ate the owner like a silly 90s comedy-horror
Obviously someone with the virus of someone's past consciousness overwriting their brain wanted to get with the former host's former band mate / boyfirend and raided a competing band's instrument van in the middle of the road to "make a statement". Later they'll find a burned stolen private yacht next to a sandy beach as their sexcapade antics continue.