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The Terrible Writings of Quentin Montejo
Serial experiments on a fallen archangel who only wanted to regain just one wing back
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Free of the World. Rain worshipper. Hermit. Tormented mind.
Caged spirit. Defiant and eternal enemy of Destiny and Fate. Poet. Scientist. Artist. Daydreamer.
He who laughs. Slacker. Sleeper. Romancer of wings and clouds. Fiercely independent. He who is ponderous.
Games and anime junkie. Four eyes. Caveman. Nature-lover. He who doesn't think that hard. Non-smoker.
Music-junkie. Counter of blessings. Guitar-hugger.
He who simply wants what everybody else would like to be in this world and the next -- to be happy. |
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Monday, April 11, 2005
Vox Bono
 Yesterday I bought myself a PC microphone and started recording my guitar playing and singing. After I get to hear myself, a lot of words came into my mind -- I was absolutely horrified >:D Horrified but at the same time fascinated :@ I have a crude, untamed voice but I have sufficient vocal flexibility. Probably because I have a big ribcage for my size and that I've been doing la-la-la's since I was kid (the first song I ever memorized was Ocean Deep). Still, it'll provide me with something to discipline myself with for months to come :) Yay! posted by Quentin |
3:29 PM
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