talking with adorable boy, bring up super chill camping trip and ramble about that for a while, he hands you board game and says he didn’t end up taking it mexico but did play it with his family one night, and then you see his facebook pictures of his backpacking and mexico-ing two separate events, all of the embarrassment guys. all of it.
Sometimes I feel like music theory is just forced upon us so that we have some major specific class which requires writing and crying and pain.
But really, I don’t feel the need to justify my major’s difficulty to anyone, I don’t care. I have no pride. Really, it’s okay.
Oh, I still have to take this?
Oh, ok.
