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sugar || joral
Life had become a little more than topsy turvy within the last year or so - at least, more so than usual. Their lives had never been spectacularly normal, but this was something else entirely. Though their crazy world continued to spin off it’s axis, Coral was glad to be able to pretend, just for a little while, that her life had some semblance of normalcy. That normalcy had her perched on one of the counters in their kitchen while Jeremy did most of the work. In her defense, Coral had helped a bit in the beginning, but she only seemed to be slowing Jer down, so she took more of a spectator’s role while he cooked. Every so often she plucked something from what he was cooking or stole a bite of something that was already done because, honestly, who could blame her? It was all so delicious and, quite frankly, the view was the best part.
“Hey you,” She mused, loosely trapping Jer between her legs and pulling him towards the counter, first making sure there was nothing in his hands because it would be a serious shame for him to lose anything he’d made. “I probably shouldn’t find you so attractive when you’re cooking, but I do.” Giggling, she wrapped her arms around his neck before dipping her head to kiss the tip of his nose. “Thank you, again, for doing this with me - humoring my need to get out of the house and all that.” Coral grinned, bumping their noses together and let Jer out of her grasp to continue with the cooking. Dipping a pinkie into the dessert bowl next to her, Coral swung her legs as she stole the bite.
“So,” She swallowed, “I vote for taking this shindig to the roof.” With a grin, Coral jumped off the counter, bare feet slapping the floor as she landed. She moved up behind Jer, wrapping her arms around his waist and burying her face in between his shoulder blades. “We can watch the sunset and cuddle and do all the obnoxiously cute, gross coupley things we can think of.” Pushing herself up on her tiptoes, Coral hooked her chin onto Jeremy’s shoulder. “What do you say?”
Jeremy wasn’t entirely sure how to process everything that had happened in the past few weeks. It was hard enough trying to process everything that had happened to them since New York, and his go to was always to shut down and hide out. Which - he kept feeling really terribly about because every time he disappeared into the pillow fort, everyone kept commenting on how much they missed him and he wished that there was more that he could do. But every time he had a conversation with anyone, he was just reminded how lost and hopeless they all were, how dire their situation was, and instead of actually dealing with all of that, like he really should have, it just sent him back to the comfort of the pillow fort. He’d come out occasionally, to make cookies for people and make sure everyone was alive and well - okay, if not alive and well, just alive. And giving everyone cookies was really the only thing he could do. He couldn’t erase their memories, he couldn’t bring back their friends, or even help them get out of the house like everyone seemed to want to but he could give them some sugar and well - that was the next best thing, right? Unless, you know, you were diabetic. But - he didn’t think that anyone was. To be fair, he probably wasn’t eating enough himself, these days, but at least he could make food that other people would like. Coral seemed to be going a little bit stir crazy, and he couldn’t really blame her. She belonged outside, in nature, and that was one of the many things that he loved about her. Even though Jer and Mother Nature had an ongoing feud, he wanted to be able to give her that. And so, he was sucking it up, and he was actually going to venture outside. Something that he hadn’t done since Justin - since Justin had his accident.
It was kind of nice to have company in the kitchen, though, even though Coral seemed to have lost interest from helping early on. He almost preferred it - he always welcomed the company, but then he didn’t have to order people around if they tried to help. The thought almost made him wheeze, and he quickly shook his head and continued stirring the pasta. It was relatively simple to make pasta, the only thing that made it a bit more complicated was making it vegan, but Jer didn’t mind one bit. As soon as he’d set the spoon back in the pasta sauce and turned around, Coral had trapped him in between her legs which he didn’t mind one bit either, but it caught him a little off guard and he turned as red as his shirt, “I uh - um - I - uh - um -” he mentally kicked himself for not saying something - anything - more suave, but all coherent thoughts went out the window as she kissed his nose. “I uh - of course!” Pull yourself together Jeremy Alexander. “I think it’ll um - uh - be good for um - for us.” Well, mostly for Coral, but he’d do anything for her. It was kind of reminiscent of their first date, and that took him back to a time and a place where life wasn’t so complicated and things weren’t so - messy. Leaning over to kiss her forehead, Jer brushed a stray strand of hair away from Coral’s face before he reminded himself that his pasta would start to stick together if he didn’t move away. “I wish that I could actually um - take you out somewhere with um - with good food and stuff but - I hope that this um - well - hopefully this is okay for the time being.” One day. One day they’d have a life where they didn’t have to hide in a pillow fort. Hopefully.
Jer continued to tottle along until the vegan mac and cheese, and the vegan cheesecake was done. He’d tried to recipe once before with Casey, and Jer definitely thought that it was okay. It wasn’t quite like the cheesecake he always knew and loved, but hopefully the second time around it would be even better. And - hopefully Coral wouldn’t remember the difference. Although he froze when his girlfriend mentioned the roof, and he accidentally knocked a bowl over. She was going to kill him one of these days. And then she had to sidle up next to him, and out of habit he wrapped his arms around her, pressing another kiss to her head. “Yeah! That um - yeah! That sounds - really good.” What could happen on the roof? They’d all been out in the backyard and nothing bad had happened, right? It was going to be okay. “I’ll um - I’ll bet the sunset is um - is gorgeous from up there”, he agreed, kissing her forehead again. It was still hard for him to believe that someone as gorgeous and as sweet and - just all around amazing as Coral wanted to date him, and every bit of bullying he’d endured, from his peers and his father, every bit of self doubt he had was always in the back of his head. But sometimes, on the really rare, really good days, he was able to shush the thoughts, even just for a while when he was spending time with her. “I’ll just um - I’l just - pack this up and then we can um - head up?” He untangled himself from Coral as he finished putting everything they’d need into a little basket, and then grabbed her hand. “Do you um -” If he had a free hand, it would have seriously been tugging on his ear, but one was holding hers, and the other was holding the basket, “Do you know how to - um - how to get onto the roof?” He really hadn’t done any exploring of the house. He knew how to get to his room, the bathroom, and the kitchen. It wasn’t as if it were particularly large, but he didn’t come out of the pillow fort enough to really explore. “Oh!” Jer tacked on as an afterthought, “Should we um - bring some blankets from the fort um - maybe?”
Jeremy Alexander Sinclair | Moodboard #003
Of course I’d like to go with you. Luna’d be bored and running around and causing mischief, but with you, you’d enjoy the music as much as I would and for once, I’d be able to actually hear it. It’d be amazing. Besides you’re a great deal of fun to be around. I always learn something new. …gross. I don’t want to think about cashews tasting like cheese, but alright. I’ve probably put grossier things in my mouth, so why not. Let’s go. Can’t be worse than tofu cheesecake, right? ‘Course. I’ll get started on those. Do you need any help with the uh, cashews? I’m glad you’re alright too. Ah, yeah. Think she scared us all. Maybe I’ll bake her something too and just not tell her it’s vegan.
Yeah! Well that um - that sounds um - really great! Live music is um - well it’s the uh - the best. It always just sounds - so much better than um - than anything recorded. I uh - jeepers. Thank you! I uh - I like being around you um - too. I um - I hope it’s going to taste better than um - than tofu cheesecake. But I um - I suppose we will have to um - to see. I’ll try it first and if it um - if it uh - tastes like dirt then I can um - tell you. Thank you. For um - helping and uh - everything. No, I think I’ll um - be alright. I’m still kind of um - figuring everything out um - myself. Oh! That’s a um - a good idea. Do you think that she’d like um - cheesecake or should we uh - make her something else?
Don’t be sorry. I’m not here to judge you. Just enjoying playing alongside you. What kind of dog would you like one day? Somehow, I feel like you and Coral would do really well on a farm. Awh, Jer. I’m sure you had nothing to be self conscious over. We could take up percussion when this is all over if you ever wanna defeat that demon, but if not, that’s cool too. You’re so adorable. Thank you, I’m glad you were able to enjoy them despite not much liking lyrics in music. Rude sells, unfortunately. I kept hoping it’d be a trend that’d change, but it hasn’t. Oh, no. Don’t make me blush! It’s not um…it’s not very brave. You’re the best. Sometimes the best advice isn’t saying anything at all, and just being there to support someone. So I wouldn’t stress too hard about it. As long as you’re with us - I think that time of your life is over, Jer. Everyone here loves you and supports you and you won’t ever be without that again, ok? We got your back.
I um - well uh - I - okay. I um - I hope this will um - be okay. Here goes. Oh! That’s um - that’s a difficult um - question. There’s so many - different types of um - dogs, you know? Maybe a dog from a um - from a shelter or um - or something. That’s um - yeah! Yeah, rude definitely does um - seem to uh - to sell. Which - I mean - well I guess - it’s - people should be nicer to um - to each other. I um - I think. Oh I’m uh - I’m sorry. That’s um - that’s very true. Sometimes there isn’t anything that you really um - that you really can say. I still think it’s um - it’s brave - though. Okay. I um - I - thank you.
I wouldn’t bet on it, mate. My strengths lie more with tossing weights around. I’m hopeless otherwise, honestly. Good! Most definitely. Great cardio and strength training. I was threatened with muscles I didn’t know I had hurting after, so it’s gotta be a good work out. Heheh. Sorry, sorry. Didn’t mean to make you go all tomato red, but she’s mad for ya mate. No doubt in my mind she’d say yes. You’re the cutest. My lord. And that’s why you love her, yeah?
That’s um - well that’s still really um - impressive. To be able to - even um - pick up weights and stuff. Oh - jeepers. I haven’t worked out in a um - a really long time. Or - well - I don’t - really work out that um - that often. I think you can uh - well, I think you can tell. I um - I uh - I - well - thank you. I’m uh - I’m - I really like her too. I um - have for um - forever. That’s um - yeah! Well there’s a - there’s a lot of a um - reasons why I love her. And I know um - Ryder is uh - crazy about you um - too.
Not nearly as great as I’ve been with you, I can guarantee that. Thank you, lovely. Hey! Heeeey! Absolutely not. You would have been fine. You would have had Justin and Harris and Case and Lu. They all love you a lot. Yeah? Yay! Ha! True. I’ve yet to set anything on fire, so we’re golden. Oooh? Yes please, to both! Sweetheart, nothing you make is bad. Literally. I don’t think you’ve made anything I haven’t liked yet. Between music gigs you should definitely open a restaurant. I can be the foxy hostess.
They um - they all love a lot um - too. I feel kind of um - bad staying in the um - pillow fort all the time but it’s - I just - I feel safe in um - in there. You don’t always have to um - join me in it though you’ll um - you’ll never hurt my um - my feelings. That’s um - jeepers, that’s good. I might have a um - a heart attack if you did um - set some - um - stuff on uh - on fire. Well there has to be um - a first time for um - everything, right? Oh um - cheese and crackers. We could um - we could open a restaurant together? I think my dad always wanted me to um - to take over his um - his record label but I haven’t heard from um - from him in um - forever so - I think I can - I can branch out on my own. OH jeepers. You are um - you are - uh - foxy.
Oh yeah? Awwwwh. Well, I’m glad you had your dad. Raves and clubs are overrated, honestly. I went ‘cause Luna loved them. I don’t think they’re your scene. I’d rather go find a garage show or a group of kids around a bonfire just jamming, you know? Me and you should find one of those when this is all over. Did you? Well, then, I’ll definitely have to come and check out the new place. Oh? That sounds interesting. Can I help? I like cashews. I don’t know that I like cashews anywhere near my cheesecake, I’m a New Yorker, but… I’m intrigued. I made reubens the other night. Wasn’t sure if it’d be rude to offer you one and not have a vegan alternative for Coral, but um, if you’re hungry, I can make us sandwiches before you bake? Nothing new to report. I’m alright. She’s doing … well you have eyes. She hasn’t run away yet, but I’m certain that’s only a week or two out from happening. House arrest was not made with her in mind. But thank you for asking.
I uh - I - yeah. I’m sure they’re okay if you um - like that kind of um - stuff but if you - don’t like loud music and um - and crowds then they probably wouldn’t um - be any fun. I um - yeah! I would rather um - go to either of those um - too. You’d um - you’d want to go with me? That would um - that would be fun, we should! Yeah - uh - yeah! You can definitely come help if you um - if you want to. I’ve heard that if you make it just um - just right, cashews taste exactly like cheese and you can make a um - cream cheese substitute so I figured I should um - give it a um - a go. You can um - you can help me taste test if you um - if you want. To see if it actually um - tastes okay. Oh, that um - that sounds really good! If you want to um - if you want to make them I’d definitely um - love one! I’m uh - well I’m glad you’re alright. Yeah. Of course! She uh - she scared me.
☾ - sleep headcanon ☆ - happy headcanon ✿ - Sex headcanon ♡ - romantic headcanon ♥ - family headcanon ▼ - childhood headcanon ∇ - old age/aging headcanon
☾ - Sleep Headcanon
It wouldn’t have come as a shock to anyone that one of the first things that Jeremy and Coral did when they bought their first house was build a pillow fort. It had kind of become a sort of tradition, that they’d started before they were even actually dating, and even if he wasn’t in the pillow fort, just knowing it was nearby provided a strange sort of comfort he didn’t get from many other things. Sometimes, the two would actually favor sleeping in the pillow fort as opposed to in their actual bed, because of the comfort it provided. The designs would get bigger and more elaborate each time they felt like working on it, and it got to a point where Jer found the pillow fort more comfortable than his actual bed. When the two had kids, they always made sure to have a pillow fort up in the living room as a safe space for anyone to go to.
☆ - Happy Headcanon
Jer had never been the best with words. Even when he crafted beautiful sounding sentences - or at least, what he thought were beautiful sounding sentences - in his head, or wrote them down, whenever he tried to speak, the words became muddled, he would either ruin it by stuttering and stammering, or he’d get himself so flustered that he would forget what he was trying to say. It had always been really frustrating, but maybe that was why he’d gotten into music. Music expressed words better than he could ever express them, it said all the things he always tried to say, but couldn’t. Ever since he could remember creating pieces of music, it had always been his outlet to say the things that he couldn’t quite express into words. Once he got his creative muse back after all the traumatizing things that had happened in his life, Jeremy started to write songs for Coral, and he never stopped. He wrote them to her, for her, with her in mind, dedicated to and inspired by, and he always kind of hoped that they could express his love for her in ways he couldn’t quite express with just words. Once he actually became well-known for his compositions, he released some of them to the public, but some of the pieces he composed for Coral he kept so they were just for the two of them.
✿ - Sex Headcanon
When it came to sex, Jeremy was pretty much always a little insecure. Not that Coral ever made him feel insignificant in any way, but there were just too many years of paralyzing self doubt in his past for him to ever feel fully confident in anything. From time to time, just to spice things up a bit, Coral would find some ridiculous new position she thought they should try. Jer - being Jer who could never say no to anyone, particularly not Coral - would always go along with it, but with his lack of coordination, the outcome always tended to be the same, with them falling over each other and ending up in a tangle on the floor, laughing.
♡ - Romantic Headcanon
While Jeremy was always a little self conscious in their relationship, just because he would wake up every day and still be unsure as to why Coral had chosen him over everyone else in the world to spent the rest of her life with, a part of him deep down knew that he was meant to be with Coral. Throughout their married life, he always tried to do small, borderline cheesy romantic things for her on random days, because he loved her with all his heart and wanted her to be as she could be. Over the top was never his style, and when he eventually worked up the courage to propose to her, he didn’t want anything super flashy or dramatic, because that wasn’t who they were. Jer decided to propose to Coral at one of their picnics, because it was reminiscent of their first date, and he figured that it would be a memory that they could both treasure and appreciate.
♥ - Family Headcanon
Being an only child was always kind of lonely. It always had been. Even though Jer had Justin, pretty much as a brother for over ten years, the years before that were quite lonely, and he never really stopped wishing for a brother or a sister. He had his mother, of course, but that wasn’t quite the same thing. Because of knowing how lonely growing up as an only child could be, he always knew that eventually, when he did settle down one day, he wanted a big family. Jeremy was especially glad that Coral wanted a big family too, and the pair end up having three kids, an older boy and two girls. They decide that their middle son’s name is going to be Jonah, after Jeremy’s father.
▼ - Childhood Headcanon
Jeremy had a crush on Coral for as long as he could remember, as soon as he stopped thinking that girls had cooties. Though they were in the same friend group, and were together all the time, he was never able to work up enough courage to actually even talk to her, so he got into this pattern of admiring her from afar. But - not in a creepy way, or anything, in a totally normal way. When he started getting into music, he even started to make some relatively simple songs, but they all had her in mind. He could even remember the day that they first met in Kindergarten. He’d been sitting, playing with a truck by himself - he at first had been really drawn to the dolls but for some reason that he couldn’t figure out, his father threw a fit and all he was allowed at home when his dad was around was trucks - when she’d sit down beside him, a pack of crayons in one hand, and a colouring book in the other. He’d been completely starstruck, even back then, as she looked at him, and offered out her crayons. Even though he didn’t have anything that he could colour, he still drew out a red crayon anyway, as she chattered away at him. He’d been too starstruck to actually get a word in, and after she was satisfied with colouring her picture, she put all the crayons back in their box, stood up, and bounded away, leaving Jer in a wake of astonishment and awe, still clutching the red crayon in his left hand.
∇ - Old Age/Aging Headcanon
Much like their tradition of always having a pillow fort at the ready, just in case anyone needed a safe place to escape to for a while, Jer tried to keep up the tradition of having picnics. They were slightly hindered while they were in hiding, of course, but slowly, as the couple started to get used to daily life again, Jer tried to constantly challenge himself in different ways, and at the beginning, leaving the house was one of them. Coral was always his support, though, and picnics became reinstated, at first in their front yard, until they ventured out to different parks. When their children were born, they would have family picnics in the park, and when their kids got disinterested in them, Jeremy would make sure to take Coral to a picnic in the park at least once a month. Life tended to get rather busy, but it was one of those comforts that Jer just couldn’t give up. As the two retired and started to age, Jeremy made it his mission to make sure that the picnics continued to happen, their Sunday picnics in the park. Sometimes they’d invite their other friends, or sometimes they’d go alone, just the two of them, but they were a special tradition that Jeremy always held extremely dear.
Jer, I’m not sure there’s an instrument we could put at your fingertips that you wouldn’t be good at. Just sit down and put your fingers on the keys, mate. Play whatever makes your heart happy and I’ll jump in. If I don’t know, I’ll make shit up. No pressure. For now, yeah. I do totally want puppies and kittens eventually one day though. Maybe some birds too. Or like, a hedgehog. I’m glad I’m here with you too. I’ll add stuffed animals to the list. What would be your favorite? Yeah? What’s … what gives you trouble? Is it the coordination between hands and feet and each hand and foot doing something else? Seems to be that’s what trips up most people. Yeah, that’s what I loved too. I tried to write my songs to be gender neutral and easily relatable no matter what your walk of life was, so anybody could access them and make them their own, you know? I guess that….that’s sorta already the package with classical music, but you know what I mean. I’ll be there. And you’ll finish. I’ll support you until you do and well after, just like you will support me in not letting my music career end with the last release I put out. Right? I love you a lot, puppy uno. I agree it’s just fabric worn in a different cut but it’s more a symbol of socialized perception so I guess I just … wanted to ask. Thank you. Right? Everything should be equal on both sides of the board. For all things. Haircuts, the right to shave or not shave, the fabrics we chose to adorn or not adorn our bodies with, among a million other things. Don’t get me started. Nawh, I’m… let’s just play for awhile. But thank you, really. I know you consider yourself a fan, but I’m just…I’m really happy that I get to call you friend, and know that you’re on my side, you know?
I um - I uh - okay. This is the first time in a uh - a really long time that I’ve played so - I’m sorry if it sounds um - horrible at um - at first. I’ll have to - take a moment to get back into the um - the swing of things. Oh, really? I - um - think dogs are my favourite but um - hedgehogs are really cute. I also like um - pigs and um - sheep but I think you’d have to um - live on a uh - a farm to have those as um - as pets. I think - um - a cute stuffed animal would be a um - a monkey. I think - honestly my um - my mind gets the um - the best of me. Because the rhythm is um - okay! I do um - some pretty complicated um - rhythms on the um - piano and stuff. With both hands and um - one foot, so I think I just get a little um - a little uh - self conscious, you know? Well - more than I um - normally uh - do. That’s um - I think that’s um - pretty cool. I think that’s a big part of why I um - I love them so much. Some songs when you actually - you know, listen to the um - lyrics they are kind of - rude and stuff. Or - they just don’t make any um - sense. I um - I love you too, Ryder. You should um - you should wear what you um - what you want. I think that’s really - really brave. Really brave. Yeah, it um - it should. Be all equal. Yeah, of course! I’m um - I’m always here if you um - if you ever need me. I’m not the um - best at advice really but - I can always - try. I’m glad that you’re um - my friend, too. And that you want to um - hang out with me and um - stuff. People aren’t usually very nice to me so it’s just - I uh - it’s - nice.
You’re ever so welcome, mate. That she does. S’her job, though, isn’t it? Or…..was….is? Anyway I’m sure she appreciates the recognition. Atta lad. Knew you were a good one. I’ve been okay, yeah. Gettin’ along best I can considering. How’ve you been? Haven’t seen ya out and about much.
I - um - yeah, that’s true. Is! I um - I think. We’re just taking a um - a temporary um - hiatus. From jobs and um - school and um - such. Yeah? If there’s ever um - anything I can do - to um - help ever - just um - just - I’m always here. I’m um - I’m alright, yeah! I uh - sorry. I’ve kind of um - been in the um - the pillow fort. We uh - we renovated! You should um - come check it out. If you um - if you want.
Bloody hell, mate! It’d be an honor! Would love nothing more, honestly. He’s a smart lad, that one. And a damn good dancer. I, on the other hand, would probably make you look like a pro. Aye, it would. And you could whip out some sick moves when you and little lady get married. Hehe. Awwwh! Jer, you’re kind of the puppiest pup of them all and I adore you. You’re too good for this world. I don’t know. She seems like a protective little thing. I wouldn’t count her out in a fight.
Oh um - oh gosh. I’m sure that you’re um - that you’re a lot better than me. But that still um - that sounds fun! It’s um - probably good um - exercise and everything um - too. I um - I uh - I - oh - jeepers. Married? I - um - jeepers. I don’t know if she’d um - want to actually - um - marry me. I um - I adore you too. It is um - is it - warm in here? Well - yeah, I think she um - she definitely can be.
Good, I would never want to. Yeah? You’re finally going to play with me? Don’t pull my leg. That would literally be the best thing I’ve heard all week. What do you want to play? Guitar or keyboard or … I don’t know. Pot and spoon? I wouldn’t even care. Again, that’s not complaining. It’s true. We’re entirely cut off from the world and that’s more difficult on some than others. It’s sweet that you notice. A house pet? I feel like that would lead to a house-wide bribery situation where everyone tries to get said cat/dog/whatever into their snuggles and bed the most often. Maybe stuffed animals for everyone. Puppies do make people happy, which is why it’s awesome you and Harris are around. I’m with you there. I prefer strings over most other things, but I do love percussion as well. It’s fascinating to me how changing the size or the material can cause such a huge range of sound. Brass is my least favorite. I’ll own up to it. There’s just something very … sharp about them. I am waiting anxiously for that day. I expect tickets to the opening show, you know this, right? I wanna be right there to experience it in all its premiere glory. I appreciate you willing to listen. I … I don’t know. It’s a hard thing to talk about. I’ve known Keaton for most of my life and I’m just now getting up the courage to talk to him about it. Would it um, bother you if I … dressed differently? Like, well, more like a girl sometimes. You are impossible to grow tired or sick of, cutie pie. I can promise you that much.
I’ll um - yeah! I don’t know if I’ll be any good but I may as well um - try. I’ll um - I can take the um - the keyboard! It looks like you’ve got the um - the guitar under control. Actually - yeah that’s probably um - that’s probably true. Having a pet might just - cause more trouble than um - fix things. Oh! Stuffed animals are actually - that’s a um - a good idea! And that way, everybody could um - pick out which animal they want if they - um, you know, didn’t want a dog or a cat or um - anything. It’d just be um - be nice to have um - something of our own. I’m um - I’m glad you’re around. Well - I um - I wish you weren’t in this whole um - this whole mess, but I’m glad that you’re - around. Jeepers, I know. Percussionists are so um - so talented. I’ll um - percussion is probably my um - my weakest musical point. They always tried to get me to um - to work on that at school. That’s okay um - everyone has their um - favourites and least favourites. I think that’s the um - really cool thing about - music. It’ll um - everyone will take it in a different um - a different way. Oh jeepers - yeah, of course! I’ll um - really want you there. If it um - if I ever finish it. I um - like, wear dresses and um - stuff? I don’t think that would bother me at um - at all. It’s just - it’s just clothes, right? I never really understood why um - girls can wear pants but um - boys can’t wear - skirts if they um - want to wear them. You don’t have to um - you don’t have to talk about it if you um - if you don’t want to but I am - always here if you um - if you do. Want to talk about it.
Awwwh, why thank you. It’s nice to be back. Do you? Why doesn’t that surprise me? I’m not sure I ever really paid attention to our local music scene. Luna was much more fond of raves and clubs. I only got to go to a real rock show once or twice. Well then, have an earbud. Come sit and catch me up. What’s been new with you? Discover any new cookie recipes?
Oh jeepers - there were some um - really good um - musicians. I probably wouldn’t have um - been able to um - keep up with it if it wasn’t for um - for my uh - my dad and everything. I’ve never been a um - a rave. Or a - club. They kind of - scare me. That’s just a um - that’s a lot of people all in one - in one place. You’ll have to go to a rock show! When this is um - when this is all - over. Oh um - thank you! Not much has been um - new. We gave the um - the pillow fort a renovation. And made it um - bigger. You are always welcome to come and um - see it. If you - if you want to. No new cookies recipes, but I think - I think I’m going to try to um - make vegan cheesecake. Cashews are a um - a substitute, it’s supposed to be good. What’s um - new with you? Are you - doing okay? And how’s um - how’s Lulu?
Jeeeerrr!! Me too. Rock, mostly. You’re more of the fancy smacny type, right? I don’t think I have any of that.
Casey! I’m um - it’s nice to um - have you back. Oh um - yeah? I kind of like um - all types of um - music. My dad would always um - sign really good um - bands and um - stuff so I’d always get to um - listen to their - stuff. Classical is my um - my favourite though. That’s um - that’s okay! I don’t mind listening to um - to rock.