chirp distortion Crooked out of the guitar shop

"I bet with a chance of love, I believe they have the ability to make you happy." Feathers low the sound of wood, fingers gently brushed her short hair, so that hair on your fingers around the circle,
"I just really do not feel so bad, is not suited to me?" Eighteen can not say anything, panic crouch down to pick up the chopsticks, and Huang Huang's back to the room, close the open living room thinking there locked the door. Wood feather on the cake with your fingers dipped in butter, slowly melt away with on the mouth. "Do not blow the candles?" Wood Yu turned to see the eighth of the room, whispered with a smile, "you have not told me happy birthday yet."
"Music does not it?" Boys wearing Nike caps, frowning, looking at the left hand tune guitar sound, "or high." Between the fingers of his left hand moving in a few strings, guitar string vibrato trained, enjoin out Ruoyouruowu. "Guitar you change it." Disgusted his left hand some absent-minded these days, turned on the wall to bring it to other guitars. Boys wearing Nike caps very unhappy: "I like the color of the guitar, you still give me tuning it." "Sounds almost all ah?" Fat hand side knife back and forth moved a guitar string, posing as experts are not satisfied with the boys like picky. Boys stared at the evil side knife: "You know what?" "Come and get it tomorrow, if I adjust well, will find someone to help you adjust." Crooked left hand written note in the manifest to take, without looking up in the hands boys, boys took notes, chirp distortion
Crooked out of the guitar shop.