Heart Shaped Box

I used to love me some guitar hero. This picture is from my sophomore or junior year of college. When I was right in the thick of my "church situation" I actually lived in that house for a while, but that's a story for another day.

My friend (who I called sister at that time) spent plenty of late nights battling it out on this game. And I don't think I ever got better. My violin lesson this week reminded me of my pure la k of coordination. But at least , I could half way fake it in the violin!