Jan 17, 2008 11:27
So i've decided. I have to marry a man that can sing.
And i dont mean, sing like Shawn Stank. I dont mean Punk Rock. Thats hardly singing.
I mean Sing.
Y'see the other day during bible study i was sitting next to that guy my cousin is trying to set me up with? and *boom* he started singing bass. And here's me switching between alto and soprano and whatever the other one is called [tenor], as usual. And o-mi-gosh, i dont even know. It was awesome. I Loooove bass and those who can sing it.
Or listening to a bass instrument. Honest. its So smecksi-ful.
i remember when i sat next to two bassoons in honour band that one time. Me. A flute. Then Chris Wai and some random lesbian chick that i cannot remember the name of. But honest. it was sooo awesome. Undescribeable, except for the feeling that you can feel from the bottom of your feet to the base of your throat.
I especially love bass string instruments.
Actually i love all string instruments.
I want to be more and more pro on my violin.
tonight i think i will be hanging out with alison. shall be fun.
love,
band,
music