Hey.
So I'm totally lame. I won't tell you why, because it is, in fact, entirely TOO lame...but there you are.
Lame to the point of nauseousness, in fact.
Moving on.
I still don't have a schedule, band camp is going to kill me, and work is work.
Back to the nauseousness?
Lame to the point of nauseousness, in fact.
Moving on.
I still don't have a schedule, band camp is going to kill me, and work is work.
Back to the nauseousness?