If I told you I loved you? Id cry.. If you and I commited a murder together, went on trial together, and the prosecuter offered you full immunity if you testified against me? no, but if I didnt like you then yes..haha If you could change the color of your feet? that would be weird as hell and would want webbed feet... If my toes were crooked? laugh at you If your toes were crooked? laugh at myself and then sob quietly.. If you were the most powerful force on the planet? I would be happy and make myself a costume.. If you started your own church? i would turn it into a sock hop and then a bon fire party and have a keg and then turn into a place to race soapbox cars..
If I told you I loved you? Smile If you and I commited a murder together, went on trial together, and the prosecuter offered you full immunity if you testified against me? Would refuse on principle, couldn't let you go down alone if I was gulity too. If you could change the color of your feet? I would, to blue and green. If my toes were crooked? Wouldn't phase me at all, everyone in my family has crooked toes, apart from me because I got barefoot a lot. If your toes were crooked? Be a bit peeved, but could probably live with it. If you were the most powerful force on the planet? Be very afraid, couldn't handle the responsibility of that much power. If you started your own church? I wouldn't, that requires teamwork, ordering people around, and being social. Three things I suck at.
If I told you I loved you? I knew that... If you and I commited a murder together, went on trial together, and the prosecuter offered you full immunity if you testified against me? Look guys... I used big words... If you could change the color of your feet? Brown. Brown feet for Katie. If my toes were crooked? My toes are crooked too. If your toes were crooked? Your toes are crooked too. If you were the most powerful force on the planet? I am... we all are in our own worlds. If you started your own church? It would be a church of Self-Worship. I could have a great big stone building with red rugs inside. And a stool for me to stand on and preach power of mind. I think it could be empowering to people... at least some of them. Maybe not everybody would get it, but it could work for some. We would sit in a circle on the floor, get creatively high, and realize our own beauty and strength. Realize that we have the power to change our own worlds. Recognize that we can be whomever we desire. Dance around, stare at walls... We'd probably masturbate too. Just beacuse... I can only be serious for so long... and then the perv jokes have to come out.
Oh yes, if we're talking acoustic, gotta love Martin... as far as electrics go, I've fallen in love with fenders, all over again. I usually do that. I go three months with Gibsons, then I'll be like "holy shat" and then become addicted to fenders.