Ready to clearcoat in the case, fretboard taped off.
In the basement with my trademarked hanging mechanism. Don’t tell my landlord.
5 seconds after the second picture was taken, the part of the ceiling that I hung it on gave in and the body crashed on the ground. Left a huge fucking scar. As I said, it’s messed up, so lets soldier on….
Also: I am the kind of person that buys a mask so that I can spraypaint indoors and then I leave it upstairs. So lightheaded from the fumes right now.