So yeah...... I am marching Euph in Brass. Trying out for junior corps next year. Drum Corps is really important to me. its hard to explain. She keeps hurting me. He keeps hurting me. It like theres a war going on inside me. the extremes of every decision or thought or belief are all just slugging it out inside me. I dont want to let me self go like everyone else. I am gonna get through this. I dont need to get wasted. it wont solve anything. I am already feeling kind of numb. Why do I care still? I need someone to love, and who will love me back. It always looks and sounds like im the bad guy. I am not. I love teaching marching band. except that there are woodwinds and trombones. I have 2 good friends right now. both are older, and i dont get to hang out with them much. hopefully this summer i can socialize with people from brass. I wasted lots of possible socializing at school last year. I miss Jesse. hopefully he will read this and comment. ; ) I was avoiding swearing but this last part needs to be said. and it might sound cocky or stuck up but i am just being realistic. for once. I am the fucking shit and if people dont realize or appreciate that then its there loss. |