Memoirs of a fanatical marching band kid

I love music. I play saxophone, guitar, bass, and I do voice. I'm also learning trumpet at the moment because my dream is to be in DCI. If you enjoy reading about my ho-hum life, cool! :D

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So, I got my Mitt Romney mask. Now I need to learn how to Gangnam Style...

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More awesome music? Always. 

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Best band ever. I blast this with my windows down every morning on my way to 7am practice. Runners staring? Of course.

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Band moms, please.

I need just one badass picture of me marching. I understand that drum majors have spiffy white uniforms, and I agree that that's cool, but please. One picture that could be on a cardboard cutout is all I want.

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Another day full of ideas...

So, I like to ponder a lot of things when I'm not busy with band and the tremendous amount of homework I have as a sophomore taking all advanced classes (PreCalc and AP Euro FTW) and I got an amazing idea. Everyone likes to enjoy the warmth of chicken broth at a cold football game or competition. But I can't spill the yellow meaty goodness on my marching uniform. So I decided that I need to go to Walmart and pick up a spillproof baby bottle to drink my chicken broth out of. If you see a girl strolling around O-town in a marching uniform with chicken broth in a baby bottle, it's me.