Long way left.
When it all came down to it, it had been almost 5 months. 5 long boring months of monogomy. 5 dragged out months of not making obnoxiously loud noises. 5 pointless months of lip softening. Most importantly though, 5 long months with no free beer. All that is about to change though. Well, most of it anyway.
Last night was the first band practice in, yup, you guessed it, 5 months. It was actually the first time I have even picked up the trombone since the last show. I picked up the t-bone, transforming straight B into B-bone.
As some of you may know, you need to condition your lip with some of these crazy contraptions called brass instruments. Certain notes cannot easily be reached without a jacked lip. It took me most of my Regio career to aquire this lip. When I first started playing my lip would split every practice and every show. During the last few months of Regio I could play two shows in a night and only show some redness.
So last night we played. We played our asses off. I'm suprised I even remembered how to play the songs. Sure I had trouble with a couple of them, but I laughed it off. Kind of like we laughed at my bloody lip. Thats right, my lip split hardcore. It hurts to even kiss my girlfriend. Good thing I have other things she can kiss........giggity. Annnnnyways, I forgot how much of a pain in the ass it was to build my lip up.
So, heres to looking like I have herpes on my middle upper lip for the next few months.
"Damn nigga, that shit on your lip's got some shit on it's lip."
Last night was the first band practice in, yup, you guessed it, 5 months. It was actually the first time I have even picked up the trombone since the last show. I picked up the t-bone, transforming straight B into B-bone.
As some of you may know, you need to condition your lip with some of these crazy contraptions called brass instruments. Certain notes cannot easily be reached without a jacked lip. It took me most of my Regio career to aquire this lip. When I first started playing my lip would split every practice and every show. During the last few months of Regio I could play two shows in a night and only show some redness.
So last night we played. We played our asses off. I'm suprised I even remembered how to play the songs. Sure I had trouble with a couple of them, but I laughed it off. Kind of like we laughed at my bloody lip. Thats right, my lip split hardcore. It hurts to even kiss my girlfriend. Good thing I have other things she can kiss........giggity. Annnnnyways, I forgot how much of a pain in the ass it was to build my lip up.
So, heres to looking like I have herpes on my middle upper lip for the next few months.
"Damn nigga, that shit on your lip's got some shit on it's lip."