Me and My Thoughts on Literally Everything

i love..

I love being angry. It's just a great feeling, isn't it?

Especially when your orchestra conductor notices that you're annoyed/upset and tries to make you feel better without actually saying that he notices that you aren't happy.

Mondays were the worst, but now they're even worse than that.

Look, I still stand with the thought that no one can ever master an instrument

It's true and no one can change my opinion on that.

Furthermore, there is no "perfect player." Sure, a player can have perfect pitch, but there really is no such thing as a perfect player.

I don't even wanna go in depth about all of why I'm angry because it'll literally take

f o r e v e r