This is my first real entry, not just nonsense. i feel proud
Okay so I feel really brave right now because I have to play flute at a party next weekend. Thats not why I feel brave though. I supposedly knew about that I was going to play at his party a long time ago but I guess i forgot. Anyway, so I didn't have any solos ready to play so I had to find some really quick. Now here's why i feel brave. im gonna try to play Concertino by Chaminade. Its not that hard, I just feel brave for actually attempting to play it.
Anyway McKenna went to... somewhere in Massachusetts and thats why Im playing by myself. Oh for those of you that dont know, McKenna and I make good money playing flutes at people's parties and stuff.
I know the perfect Dream Guy. His name will be Saleem and his favorite color will be tangerine, and he will collect mustard labels and wallpaper his walls with them, and he lives on an Ostrich farm, and his dad is a test subject that gets deodorant smeared behind his knees while they study the perspiration. If you want to know the story behind that, feel free to ask.
Also, I was at the mall the other day and I guess there was this guy checking me out and I chose that exact moment to trip over my own feet and stuff... I wish I had hand eye coordination...
So if anyone took the time to actually read this, I would be proud if i were you, and I welcome to my strange and twisted mind.
Anyway McKenna went to... somewhere in Massachusetts and thats why Im playing by myself. Oh for those of you that dont know, McKenna and I make good money playing flutes at people's parties and stuff.
I know the perfect Dream Guy. His name will be Saleem and his favorite color will be tangerine, and he will collect mustard labels and wallpaper his walls with them, and he lives on an Ostrich farm, and his dad is a test subject that gets deodorant smeared behind his knees while they study the perspiration. If you want to know the story behind that, feel free to ask.
Also, I was at the mall the other day and I guess there was this guy checking me out and I chose that exact moment to trip over my own feet and stuff... I wish I had hand eye coordination...
So if anyone took the time to actually read this, I would be proud if i were you, and I welcome to my strange and twisted mind.