Meeple
So in band camp we learned how to march
Fun, right?
I'm pretty sure I lost most feeling in my legs
I can't backwards march to save my life
Lunch was good
My name is Bob, apparently
After lunch we all played a song for the winter show this year
The upper octave of the flute is a dangerous octave
And I really can't play it
Also I'm hanging out with Koto until 8
Hi chicken tenders always stay crispy kids!
That's was Koto XD
Have a thing on my camera roll
That's all bye
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