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Back row love
I don't think I ever posted about this, but one day in band, I broke Jo's brain.
Jo is Euphonium Section, Sexy Lady #2 (I am Sexy Lady #1). When we get to Concert Week in band, Jerry outlaws laptops and homework, so we have to find other means of amusement. So Jo and I started playing Tic-Tac-Toe. That lasted for about five minutes before we got bored, so we started playing Hangman. Some really random messages popped up.
I broke Jo's brain, though, when I gave her the message I like it when boys touch boys.
The bari sax players (both guys) then grabbed each other's shoulders and said, "We're touching each other, we're touching!" And I replied, "God, that's hot." The back row of band is total love.
In other news, can someone pretty please drop-kick my muse into working again? It decided to go on vacation while I was on spring break, and now it's all lazy. Stupid muse *pokes it*
Jo is Euphonium Section, Sexy Lady #2 (I am Sexy Lady #1). When we get to Concert Week in band, Jerry outlaws laptops and homework, so we have to find other means of amusement. So Jo and I started playing Tic-Tac-Toe. That lasted for about five minutes before we got bored, so we started playing Hangman. Some really random messages popped up.
I broke Jo's brain, though, when I gave her the message I like it when boys touch boys.
The bari sax players (both guys) then grabbed each other's shoulders and said, "We're touching each other, we're touching!" And I replied, "God, that's hot." The back row of band is total love.
In other news, can someone pretty please drop-kick my muse into working again? It decided to go on vacation while I was on spring break, and now it's all lazy. Stupid muse *pokes it*