hello pretties,
It is currently 10:37 pm and I am within my own atmosphere. The drum tracks have been completed after vigorous hours of beating the skins (no homo) and I am now able to sleep on my own mattress within the baby blue walls of my room.
It seems over the past two days I have begun to slowly fall into a realm of hatred for percussion. I have begun to research other instruments that I may take up in lieu of the drums. So far I have narrowed it down to the dudelsack, or simply the spoons. Currently me and my set are on a break. If this was Facebook, we would be in a relationship that is "complicated".
Let me finish up by letting you know we begin bass on Friday. Sounds REAL fun, doesn't it?
Oh, and I don't prefer raisin bran. I woke up late and the cheerios were MIA.
More gibberish to come. More eye candy to come even later.
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