Flabbergasted. - I've never had to deal with the cattiness that is flute bitches until today.

It doesn't matter what I really put here because it'll just be a generic bio that people read to hopefully get a glimpse of the person who owns this blog. So, to you, I say nothing except hello.

I’ve never had to deal with the cattiness that is flute bitches until today.

Now let me just vent a little about how funny I find it when people think I’ll maybe give up or drop out because I feel some type of competition going on. Uh, no.

So, the first two chairs of the section, you can just fucking tell they’re obnoxious bitches that think they’re the hottest shit on the block and that everyone is inferior to them. Damn, my niggas, could you make it anymore obvious that you’re talking about me? Yeah, I’m the newbie and I’m still trying to fit in, but is it really necessary to talk about me? Uh, no.

AND DON’T BE GIVING ME LOOKS WHEN I’M THE ONLY ONE WILLING TO PLAY PICCOLO WHEN NONE OF YOU GUYS ARISE TO THE SITUATION.

afghilauhglarieghlaeriugh, if it wasn’t for my love of music and my friend Rika in the class, oh my god, I don’t know what I’d even do with these bitches.

Besides those girls (who, might I add are at least 4 years older and you would think would be a LITTLE more mature than they are currently acting) the music we’re playing is awesome. We’re playing a Sousa march too! :’) Good times.

But yeah.

Jan 31 '12 · 2 notes

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trixy said: THE FUCK!? Wow. I’m taking intro to music and there are still childish men who mess around on the pianos during and after class. -___- It’s so annoying, go back to kindergarten.
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