Nor will there ever be
just color guard things: bruised fingertips
And it’s gone over multiple fences
A shattered practice door
SOMEONE STEPPED ON A TUBAS MOUTHPIECE AGAIN!
“Hydrate or diedrate.”
“What on God’s good earth did they teach you over at drum corps???”
“Ok, if I say ‘cool?’ I want you guys to say ranch, cool?”
“Nevermind,I guess you guys are lame.”
“I was gonna roll down my window and yell ‘NERD’ but I chickened out and just drove up on the grass.”
“What an absolute goddamn unit.”
“Ok, can someone that’s NOT a senior please raise their hand”
“Literally everyone here is a breathing meme and it’s kinda scary.”
“I think I have some ligma in my part.”
“SAY LIGMA ONE MORE TIME SEE WHAT HAPPENS”
Add on if you want
I joined guard after I tried joining the band program but because the school I came from had an infamously bad program the director sent me down to the guard. I was heartbroken because I had my mallets and a piece I had been practicing for the last few months. Regardless, In the end, I’m way happier in Guard.
Usually I’m not like this but please follow this blog I wanna feel like it’s actually good for something because I’m particularly excited about making it
I’m @ing everyone who allows their gloves smell like
death
Me: Can I barrow your glove?
Older Friend: Sure, but she’s a little smelly
(puts on glove)
Me: HOE DAMN THIS IS NOT A LITTLE SMELLY! GONNA KNOCK A BITCH OUT WITH THIS FOUL SCENT OF DEATH!!!
The JV: Huddled outside the gym waiting quietly for the cheer team to finish
Guardmate: Accidentally knocks over metal water bottle creating noise
Director:(instinctively) I will kill you
Just Guard Things
Having an abnormally larger right arm
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