New Boy In Town

I have officially learned 2 real songs on the guitar: Hey Ya (the acoustic version) and White Horse by Taylor Swift. GO ME! I think the reason why I'm doing so much better on my guitar is because I finally named him. I knew he was a boy, and very attractive one, and so I had to find a name that fit. It finally hit me this year: Felix! My guitar's name is Felix. Now that he has a name, we can connect on a deeper lever.
I'm so happy that I'm finally a little musical! I would feel so inadequate because I'm surrounded by people who, at the very least, know the piano. I also tend to be attracted towards the extremely musically gifted. My closest friends and roommates all know a bajillion musical instruments. All I could do was sing. And not very well. And I can't read music. BUT, it was always my dream to learn the guitar.
Felix and I have a deep, unbreakable bond. Last night, I visited an old high school friend of mine. While I was waiting for him to show up at his apartment, Hilary and I stole his football to throw out in the hallway. A few guys came in and wanted to join so we let them. When my friend finally came home, he was so frustrated that I would let 'some other dude' touch his football. He said he'd let a guy touch his girl before he'd let a guy touch his football. I didn't appreciate that comment, but now I understand what he means. Guys come and go, but my guitar and I permanent and I'll be danged if I let some girl touch my guitar.