"My oboe Reed sucks. Well it's time to get a new reed!"
*spends a lot of money on reeds*
Then
"My reed is too flat and it can not be fixed!"
*snaps it in half*
"That felt so GOOD!"
You find snapping a reed satisfying.
All that anger is gone from that reed.
Then
"My reed is too hard."
*puts in warm water*
"It's doesn't work!"
*snaps it in half*
Then
*bites on reed and it breaks*
"Nooooooo.....That was my best reed......."
Why
*drops reed and chips it....eye twitches*
Depression is real and it strikes every time.
In 7th grade,
"So I need to play this..."
*points to the music with reed then reed breaks in half*
"Why...."
*sees video with no one knowing what an oboe is*
"THIS TO THE BOARD OF MUSIC FOR SCHOOLS! TEACH KIDS ABOUT OBOE AND ALL THE INSTRUMENTS! NOT JUST THE COMMON ONES! TELL THEM ALL OF THEM!"
YOU ARE READING
Randomness and Exposing myself
RandomExposing myself so I can because I want to have some fun before I die. Also I'm bored LET THIS SOCK HAVE SOME FUN!
