Bedtime Ranting

I've got a passion for ranting. So I'll promise to try and minimize the use of the F-word in my rants, bad habit anyway.

No matter where I look I'll find blog with pictures showing what was bought, done, damned camwhore pictures with the same damn pose and cursed toilet mirror pictures. How bout taking a picture of yourself pissing next time?


Since I'm procrastinating my Add Math homework and BM essay, I'll be touching on the issue of today's band formers.
Not string quartets or brass bands or percussion bands, but a more cliché band. It's usually made up of one drum kit, a bass guitar, 2-5 guitars and a lead vocalist along with one or two backups.

The guitar is actually a pretty interesting instrument, but once it gets overglorified...

Out of the many types of guitars, acoustic, classical, electric, bass, rhythmic and their sub-classes; perhaps the most overplayed and overglorified one the the electric guitar.

Any instrument in the hands of a good player will sound great. But it seems when you play something "complicated" on the e-guitar which is basically a flurry notes not even you can hear, people still get impressed. Take your "guitar solos" back to the stone age you steaming cockroaches.

Also known to most music players is that the electric guitar is easy when you aren't going into the technical work. Some idiot went up Seafield's stage last year and played a nondescript albeit feelingless extract of Canon in D. Single notes.

The bloody idiots clap and whoop at that.

When a guitar professional looks upon normal performances with approval and bloody AWE, then you clap and whoop.


I'm stuck in a class with lots o' ass kissers and retards (oh wait the retards are all around).

Dare deny sucking up? Didn't it look like it? The smug look on their faces... You people bending over....