In a few minutes we are going to be playing rockband and i am happy because of it .Our singer and drummer haven't showed up yet .I read a book and finished it today .It was awesome .It was all these letters telling a kids life like his dad divorced his mom and all that stuff of a kids life .It is called "Dear Mr. Henshaw ".It is by Beverly Cleary .I recommend it to read .
How about a bunch of hypocrites that throw fake guitars into a volcano create a game that involves a fake guitar?Also ,the drum set is an airstrike .So ,you are just sitting here wailing on the drums you're friend walks in and sees you wailing and walks out .He WILL never call you again for about 33 years .And they call the mic the "Voodoo Box ".
Okay ,we are going to be playing RB for a time so bye .......
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