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CONCERT SEASON!!!!!!!

SWEET!
I'm so excited, All county- here i come!
Flute.. not oboe all... this is the first time i've played a flute on a stage for
a symphonic band since 8th grade... oh yea

Flute.. i love you!

CONCERT SEASON!
(we're reading Bernstein's Slava!)

Morg.

To the recent injustice involving J.T. and K.G.
I say to that filth!

Though i cant say i havent partaken apon such an injustice,
but not to lower ones standards, to wane to a lower.

to K.G., i'm truly sorry, but it must be said
His loss.

To K.W., again you yet astound me. Ew- just... ew.

Morgan.

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Freshman year, second place

Senior year, second place.

Begin and end without the same

(when i said i hate change... i didnt REALLY mean i hate it...)

For the love of
Morgan.

To whom it may concern

I am going as the famed

SUPER DUDE

from Snick-
the good ole' days.. not the crappy new ones.

morg.

Imaginary Conversation ( Read more... )

So.... a friend is sick,
i feel helpless.
i want to care, but
its hard to
when
they dont want you to.
or expect you to.

Just, hang in there-
morg.