You hear music on the radio and you start marking time.
You’re walking behind someone and you’re in step with them.
You try to guess the tempo of your favorite song.
People ask you about your social life and you say “Oh you mean my flute?”
You’ve had a “trombone-ectomy” (shudder).
You’ve named your instrument.
You accidentally call your band director “Dad”.
Reeds taste good.
You recite the alphabet A through G then start back at A again.
You have a designated section in your closet dubbed “for concert attire”.
You have a harness/neck strap tanline.
Someone yells out “Hey Tuba boy!” and you respond.
You start screaming “LEFT! LEFT! LEFT!” to the people that walk in front of you on your way to class.
[I got these from www.angelfire.com/band2/dmtrombone/humorindex.html]
what’s with these blue lines??? Idk so I’ll live with them. I never knew pipe cleaners seriously DID clean pipes!!
Teh Hokeh Pokeh Kitteh
The song of the day today is—-
How to Save a Life– The Fray
Bye people!! These blue lines are really bugging me, hope they don’t annoy you as much as they do me!!
Savvie-
i lov da thriller graphjam