Who needs real drums and bass when you’ve got head bob-worthy finds like these to beef up your vocal skills? Courtesy of resident BeatBoxing Expert Andy Grammer.
VIDEO // American Beatbox Championships
“These guys know how to do it!”
SHOPPING // SENNHEISER
“I go here for all of my microphones and audio equipment. Their equipment is top notch for any kind of vocals and beat boxing.”
NEWS // History of Beatboxing
“Great article on The History Of Beatboxing”
FRIEND WHO KNOWS // @rahzelthelegend
“Rahzel is a beatboxing king!”
BLOG // Last.fm
“This is where I go to get new music and updates on some of my favorite hip-hop artists!”
Here is a list of the things I wouldn’t do to be with you:
Seriously though, there’s nothing I wouldn’t do to be with you. Nothing. You mean the world to me…
…you really miss physical pleasure. Damn you physical pleasure! Knowing that half of my friends are getting it on right now is helping (I mean, it’s good for them and I’m happy for them and all, but it’s not the same as having it yourself). Anyway… going to Long Island in 2 weeks! Woo!
Another day, another 32795692348752406578632098573489632945783 issues. It’s not even school that’s getting to me… is that weird? I mean yeah, school can get a bit stressful, but it’s not even that bad. It’s just work, which is okay in my book (except when it gets ridiculous). I love how in order for something good to happen, 5000 other bad things have to come along with it. Okay, so you may have noticed my numbers are exaggerated a little bit… but you get the point. Seriously, I’d just like to have more good than bad, that’s all. I understand that shit happens, but good things need to happen too. It keeps you on the sane side of the line between sanity and insanity.
…By the way, does anyone want a cat? :/
A part of me (small part of me) hopes that people don’t actually read what I post on Tumblr sometimes… Good thing I don’t get asked questions on here.
People suck. Diseases suck. Cancer sucks. UGH WHAT THE FUCK. Why do the best people leave us so quickly? And why, when those people are gone, are there always inconsiderate assholes? I just don’t fucking get it. I don’t understand. I think some people need to look at life a little differently, and I think we, as people, need to find a way to cure these stupid fucking diseases. I get that without disease we would probably have overpopulation, but COME ON!!! WHY DO THE GOOD PEOPLE GET THIS SHIT?? Plague those who are committed to hurting others and those who have no other intentions but to do evil. Seriously. We need as many good people in this world as we can get.
I just wish that rage quit was an option.
“Hey! What do you want to be when you grow up?”
It’s weird that this question is almost invalid to me now. I’m “grown up.” Obviously I can’t consider myself all knowing or self-sufficient, but I can say that I am now in the real world not shrouded by “you’ll find out when you are older.” It’s just beyond crazy that I see people around the same age as me starting their careers. I know at least 2 people right now who are on iTunes: one of them has the top selling album right now, and the other just came out with their first EP 5 days ago and Steven Tyler tweeted about her. I mean, other people have gone into armed services, others are getting married, and I am here in college with an undeclared major just taking my time. I always feel like I am two steps behind everyone else. I suppose that isn’t always a bad thing, you know, not jumping right into things, but I don’t have any idea what direction I want to take my life in right now. I just wish I had an idea as to where my life is headed. I like so many different things, but which one of those things can I make a career out of? It would be nice to be a music educator because I love teaching and I love music, but I’m not sure I can do that. You need to get into a music school to teach music, you know. *sigh* I just want to have some answers and I want to start working towards a goal, that’s all. I am ready and willing to put myself on a track; something to work towards. I hope I find my career-making nitch soon.