i rather like this disguise.

i suppose you can tell me apart from my dad by my laziness and lack of capitalization (that's a weird word...i think i spelled it wrong)

actually, i don't care much for accordions...probably something to do with the fact that several time is my youth, my father decided playing the accordion at four in the morning would be a good alarm to get me up for swimming lessons (don't ask him, he'll just deny it!)

they're not so bad really...it's just at four in the morning, one doesn't really want to hear much of anything...and accordion music comes pretty high on the list of certain types of sounds you particularily DON'T want to hear.

on the other hand, if i learn to play accordion, i could be the one waking DAD up at four a.m....now that's an idea.

supposedly i'm learning to play guitar. i think i've suposedly learned about five songs so far...supposedly...they all used to be favourites of mine before i murdered them, too. *sigh*

-alicia teacup (aka emily-o...it's only fair that the other name should come first...go crazy detectives!...um...don't ask...you'll get a three hour explanation about plays about crazy people.)