Yeah, that’s what happens when people with no mojo take over......things lose their mojo. It’s the way of mojo. Kinda like the force. You must believe in it.this thread is losing its mojo
Yeah, that’s what happens when people with no mojo take over......things lose their mojo. It’s the way of mojo. Kinda like the force. You must believe in it.this thread is losing its mojo
Or, am I thinking of Peter Pan? Either way, long live mojo.Yeah, that’s what happens when people with no mojo take over......things lose their mojo. It’s the way of mojo. Kinda like the force. You must believe in it.
Or, am I thinking of Peter Pan? Either way, long live mojo.
I wouldn’t know, I’ve never played it. But, does it make you feel good when you play it? If it does, then, yes, it has mojo. All that personal preference is B.S. for people that never believed in Santa Claus.
I wouldn’t know, I’ve never played it. But, does it make you feel good when you play it? If it does, then, yes, it has mojo. All that personal preference is B.S. for people that never believed in Santa Claus.
Man, you are just a sucker of all imagination. You are one depressing dude. Get some creativity in your life.Good point...Santa Claus is another thing some believe in that doesn't exist.
That personal preference is dictated in part by the mojo emanating from the instrument.Good point...Santa Claus is another thing some believe in that doesn't exist. However, we all know personal preference is very real and we all exercise it every day in many different ways. In fact, you just exercised personal preference with your post.
Man, you are just a sucker of all imagination. You are one depressing dude. Get some creativity in your life.
It’s not name calling. You are depressing. It’s, again, a statement of fact. Your war on mojo is a bit ridiculous given the fact we all know it doesn’t actually exist in any real world sense.Namecalling? Really? It's not my fault mojo doesn't exist.
A bass with mojo has a certain cromulence. A kind of effutiation that’s surplunked only if the blagued flummery of stultiloquence has twaddled the verve. It’s really all about the verve.
Indubitably....A bass with mojo has a certain cromulence. A kind of effutiation that’s surplunked only if the blagued flummery of stultiloquence has twaddled the verve. It’s really all about the verve.
That personal preference is dictated in part by the mojo emanating from the instrument.
It’s not name calling. You are depressing. It’s, again, a statement of fact. Your war on mojo is a bit ridiculous given the fact we all know it doesn’t actually exist in any real world sense.
Seriously, how can someone argue that a certain instrument doesn’t make you feel good?
Ah the 6v system of the “spontaneously bursting into flames” reputation. A scary sight believe me. I saw it happen in a service station once. In a few seconds that poor old vdub was a rolling mass of flames. The driver leapt out and watched the inferno roll across the station, helpless to do anything to stop it. But they did have a certain charm.Oh, my '66 1300 Beetle with the 6 volt electric system and whopping 50 horsepower....
Have to agree. In fact “you made me happy/sad/angry” or whatever is a failure to accept responsibility for ones own emotional response to anything. No one makes you feel. You do that yourself in response.It's not my fault you can't accept the truth and feel the need to strike out at others to make yourself feel better. An instrument doesn't make anyone do anything, that feeling comes from within. If an instrument could make someone like it why doesn't everyone like it?
Have you ever worn a pair of shoes that made you feel good? If you answer yes, then you believe in mojo. If you answer no, then you have no soul.
I don’t feel anything positive or negative in regards to this mongo dude. For all I know, he’s f’ing with me just as much as I him (I’ve seen him do this on multiple threads....). Just a statement of fact isn’t an admission of feeling. Way to chime in though.Have to agree. In fact “you made me happy/sad/angry” or whatever is a failure to accept responsibility for ones own emotional response to anything. No one makes you feel. You do that yourself in response.
Mojo. It’s a feeling, stemming from a catalyst. The object, the person, doesn’t matter. Get it?Now you think shoes have mojo?...What a crock. Someone likes their shoes because they like their shoes, the shoes aren't emanating anything unless the owner's feet stink.
And yet another attempt at demeaning another, is that all you have left?
Damn right they do. You continue believing in that mojo!Every bass I own has mojo.
They might not have had it before I owned them, but they do now.