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Me realizing I’m going to be a Vet in a few weeks

I’m terribly afraid

And gentle rain outside the bus leaves the walls chilly and the lights bending. But you’ve never been more comfortable in your life

those nighttime band bus rides where people are napping or singing or laughing or listening to music and there’s the faint glow of the streetlights passing by and everything feels right in the world

I joined guard after I tried joining the band program but because the school I came from had an infamously bad program the director sent me down to the guard. I was heartbroken because I had my mallets and a piece I had been practicing for the last few months. Regardless, In the end, I’m way happier in Guard.

Usually I’m not like this but please follow this blog I wanna feel like it’s actually good for something because I’m particularly excited about making it

They always say dropping is a choice

But so is catching with your hands

I saw someone do a whip nae-nae under a five.

They have an addiction to flirting with death

Weapon techs @ freshmen

What I’m bad at: most things

What I’m good at: somehow hitting myself in the face with absolutely everything

I’m @ing everyone who allows their gloves smell like

death

Me: Can I barrow your glove?

Older Friend: Sure, but she’s a little smelly

(puts on glove)

Me: HOE DAMN THIS IS NOT A LITTLE SMELLY! GONNA KNOCK A BITCH OUT WITH THIS FOUL SCENT OF DEATH!!!

When you finally get that good run

But all of your other runs have been shit

Saber time