I was there. I was
just about to make it big. Sure, it was
still a struggle to line up gigs, but every time I performed people loved
me. My fan base was growing and it wouldn’t take
long to reach that critical mass where I’d get noticed by some record
label. Sure, no one came to look at me
but it didn’t matter. I had the sound
and people loved my sound.
And then this happened.
A simple wish to look like a real country star turns me into… into
this! It took weeks to convince my
friends that it was really me. It took
even longer to re-learn how to play. How
do girls pick at their guitars with these damned nails!? But now I’m ready. Now I’m gonna get my career back.
The photographer thinks that if I dress sexy enough that I’ll
get some good gigs. Everybody wants to
see a sexy babe! The only things I
insisted on were my classic look. Boots,
a leather coat, and pa’s old beat up hat.
I thought it’d look good with a pair of jeans, but maybe he’s
right. This look will certainly get me
more gigs. Sure, everyone is going to
come just to look at me but it doesn’t matter.
I have the sound and people will
love my sound!
source: fuskator
the audience well be coming alright
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