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rubylith Posted - 04/21/2007 : 8:04:46 PM
I was able to play this amazing guitar tonight. It's not mine..but..one day...I will own one. Amazing experience to say the least.

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Ranting Thespian Posted - 04/23/2007 : 04:02:29 AM
The shadow where the Mewlips dwell
Are dark and wet as ink
And slow and softly rings their bell
As in the slime you sink

You sink into the slime, who dare
To knock upon their door
While down the grinning gargoyles stare
And noisome waters pour

Beside the rotting river-strand
The drooping willows weep
And gloomily the gorcrows stand
Croaking in their sleep

Over the Merlock Mountains a long and weary way
In mouldy valley where the trees are grey
By a dark pool's borders without wind or tide
Moonless and sunless, the Mewlips hide

The cellars where the Mewlips sit
Are deep and dank and cold
With single sickly candel lit;
And they count their gold

Their walls are wet, their ceilings drip;
Their feet upon the floor
Go softly with a squish-flap-flip
As they slide to the door

They peep out slyly; through a crack
Their feeling fingers creep
And when they've finsihed, in a sack
Your bones they take to keep

Beyond the Merlock Mountains, a long and lonely road
Through the spider-shadows and the marsh of Tode
And through wood of hanging trees and the gallows-weed
You go to find the Mewlips - and the Mewlips feed.

-Red Book of the West-March
dan p. Posted - 04/22/2007 : 8:47:13 PM
don't go dragging tolkien into your greasy fucking gypsy lifestyle. thou dare'st not say so, villian. for thy life.
Ranting Thespian Posted - 04/22/2007 : 7:28:07 PM
They are very nicely made guitars. But they arn't my style. I hope you get one eventualy. You should check out elderly instruments, they have a bunch of those.
rubylith Posted - 04/22/2007 : 2:56:28 PM
hahaha!

Yea the vintage ones are going for about $30,000 right now...

I was kidding this whole time, I don't actually play guitar. Big joke on all of you! hah!

I can't even begin to explain what playing that guitar meant to me. It's kind of like that J.R.R. Tolkein book coming out hahaha....EPIC!

Infant Eyes Posted - 04/22/2007 : 1:39:46 PM
You should buy a vintage one. Oh and Dan is right, about the fingers.
dan p. Posted - 04/22/2007 : 12:31:30 AM
get those fingers down, goddamn it!

seriously, though. neat guitar.
Arthen Posted - 04/21/2007 : 10:36:40 PM
I dig the beard. And that's one of those Gypsy guitars?

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