Today I was rocking out on my drum set for like 2 hours strait. It was amazing, I hadn't played in a loooong while and I realized how much I missed banging on my good ole set of drums. Now trust me, I'm not cool enough to make up my own stuff, I go by a book. It's not a boring beginner's book either, it's pretty hardcore. I quit drum lessons over 3 years ago, but have done better without a teacher. Of course I'm not motivated at all, but I amaze myself by teaching myself. Today I learned so much and played these head-banging, rythmic beats with "soul". And the best thing ever happened that beats out everything in all of my drumming career: I broke my drumstick. It's a very intense feeling, to see the tip and a piece of the shoulder of your very own drumstick fly across the room. It made my entire day. Sort of.
Here's a good lookin professional prove what the meaning of "playing the drums" mean. I'm in love with his gorgeous red tresses and not to mention his jaw-dropping drumming skills. If this doesn't blow your mind, there is seriously something wrong with you. If nothing else amazes you, his drum fills at the ends MUST. Also, this is one of my favorite songs.
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