I'm totally serious, if nobody tells me what they want for christmas, then they're all getting pictures of me...and not good ones either. You'll all have a picture of me with my ugly short hair, most likely wearing some sort of insane costume that people may have called clothing in the early nineteys. I'm not kidding. You'd better watch out ( Read more... )

if my choral studies instructor wasn't so incompetent my day would have been 100x better.

the end

Moon River, wider than a mile, I'm crossing you in style someday ( Read more... )

So I'm stuck in the house, all sad and pouty because they wouldnt let me out to go to the jazz band concert, or to go mystic tanning with chiquita. What a tragedy. So instead of listening to fabulous jazz, I'm listening to the soft sounds of the Manhattan Transfer Christmas Album. It's quite good, and a Campbell family holiday tradition I suppose ( Read more... )

Psst, I have a secret ( Read more... )

disregard anything that may have been said the 12th...right now it means next to nothing

oh i hate high school and drama. i should just live in my own little world where i can listen to classical and only have what i want when i want it. no drama.

"Classical music if stupid. Anyone who puts so much effort into reinacting what someone "meant" to notate, or "wished" they could notate correctly is stupid. Write your own fucking music, stop being a shithead, if they wrote it, stop playing it so badly. They sure as fuck don't want you fucking up a masterpiece of theirs. Loser. If you aren't ( Read more... )

I can feel the magic floating in the air,
being with you gets me that way....

I learned that you have issues with keeping your hands still

I learned that your mom makes great cookies

I learned that you love me enought to just let me sleep in your arms

I learned that your heart beats the same as mine

what's your tired time?

MWTBMP

this isnt the real secret message...scroll down

the letters Stand* for words

yep, i can spell