Even More Random Thoughts

Ugh self doubt leads to poor coping skills and I’m trapped inside and can’t escape...
 
My best friend when we were kids and young adults died 40 years ago today. I wonder how life would have been different if he had lived. :)
 
Be still my heart! A fellow brass player (not fellow you know what I mean)!
Not too many girls/ women play the tuba. What did you start on the baritone?

I never thought someone would swoon over my loose lips. 😆🤣😂
I started on trombone in the fifth grade, switched to tuba towards the end of sixth grade, and kept with it till I graduated from college. Twas never very good, but I enjoyed it.
 
I never thought someone would swoon over my loose lips. 😆🤣😂
I started on trombone in the fifth grade, switched to tuba towards the end of sixth grade, and kept with it till I graduated from college. Twas never very good, but I enjoyed it.

:eek:

Well I’m a first right? :D

Do you still play any at all?
 
:eek:

Well I’m a first right? :D

Do you still play any at all?

Mhrm. :cattail:

Nah, I was a poor kid and could never afford my own horn. So when I graduated, I said goodbye to my sousababies and haven't played since. Muscle memory is a marvelous thing though- I still go through Bflat scales when bored and can't play on my phone.
 
Mhrm. :cattail:

Nah, I was a poor kid and could never afford my own horn. So when I graduated, I said goodbye to my sousababies and haven't played since. Muscle memory is a marvelous thing though- I still go through Bflat scales when bored and can't play on my phone.

:heart::heart::heart:

Oh my..lol. It’s funny - the trombone slide is a lot shorter than when I was 10...:D
 
While shopping for beard oil, I noticed that each product was labeled “Beard Oil for Men” so now I’m wonder if there’s specially made beard oil for women.
 
While shopping for beard oil, I noticed that each product was labeled “Beard Oil for Men” so now I’m wonder if there’s specially made beard oil for women.

Pretty sure it would be bearded clam oil. Eh hem.
 
Might fuck around and pour coffee down my throat like it was on fire before I head out to buy wine, wood for the pit and meat to smoke the fuck out of.
 
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