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I just did [one of] the dorkiest things I've ever done in my life [this possibly surpasses walking out on William Beckett's singing to stalk Ben Jorgensen, here, seriously. But shut up, I love Armor and I knew that was Ben when he walked by the venue doors and I had to say hi and I am pissed FOREVERRRRR because I forgot my phone can take pictures.
But whatever, I don't even care. Not like it'll go anywhere and if it does I will probably die a little and you will all know it's because I sent a dorky online message to one of the bassists I fucking adore.
...the end.
...Now I should go practice my bass so my music teacher Bert doesn't make epic frowny faces at me and so I can, you know, stop sucking a little. [Someday I will have basslines for my stupid lyrics and maybe I'll show people. Someday. Maaaybe.]
But whatever, I don't even care. Not like it'll go anywhere and if it does I will probably die a little and you will all know it's because I sent a dorky online message to one of the bassists I fucking adore.
...the end.
...Now I should go practice my bass so my music teacher Bert doesn't make epic frowny faces at me and so I can, you know, stop sucking a little. [Someday I will have basslines for my stupid lyrics and maybe I'll show people. Someday. Maaaybe.]