it's nice to see your wistful cello noises came to something, because that is a beautiful beautiful cello even by my stringent cello standards (which are sort of nonexistent, but oh well!)
That's right, I was sighing at you. The picture doesn't even do it justice; you can't see all the pretty variations in the wood, and the varnish, and the loveliness.
In eighth grade i played flute between these two girls who, in the belief that any male who plays the flute is gay, and in the belief that being gay is a crime against god and humanity, made each band practice a living hell. They would turn the one stand we had between the three of us, so only they could see the sheet music, and they would stab me in the back with their flutes whenever they got the chance. Just thought i would share. Hi.
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I would agree, but david carradine might not.
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