To prove I’m not all talk (RE: my last post), here you go. I prostrate myself before tumblorb. I am no Madeleine and I know that; I miss notes, I miss cues, I run flat, but WHO CARE SINGING IS FUN. Fuck those high parts up. Get down real deep in your diaphragm and do the lil Joey bits. Nobody is good at everything! Reclaim singing and dancing.















