Scales and Arpeggios

 You know what music is? God's little reminder that there's something else besides us in this universe, a harmonic connection between all living beings, every where, even the stars. 
    
      I always thought that I could  get famous without taking voice lessons, and then I would have some sort of seniority over those who had to get lessons.  But I gave in. And now I have had a whole semester of lessons.
     I was afraid that I would turn into one of those weirdo choiry people that make weird faces and are incapable of singing solos.  But I'm still normal, only now I can sing a bit better.  
     And to all of you voice lesson virgins: way to go.  I can never again say that my voice is my own.  So hold on to it for as long as you can.

                                         The music is all around US, all you have to do is listen. 

Chapter First.

Here we go.
     My name is Brad Brinkman, and this is a blog. My blog. Actually it's my first blog ever if you couldn't tell.  This is awkward because I fell like I should introduce myself before I start talking about pointless subjects.  But I feel like if your reading this, you know who I am.  So lets just cut to the pooper.  Right now I want to talk about a subject near and dear to my heart.  Women
 
     Rebecca Black is woman of my dreams.  On Fridays.
     Demi Lovato is WAY more attracting to me now that she's gone through rehab.
     I love Meg Ryan like a sister of a Step Mom who is still young and sexy.
     Flo. She is a classy woman, who has made commercial breaks more than just something to endure.
     I think my first love was Michelle Quan.  There was a biography of her on our family book shelf and when I saw the pictures of her skating, I thought she was an angel.
     There is Emma Watson, but I will always Refer to her as Hermionie.
   

Well those are just a few, but I hope you slightly enjoyed reading this and stuff.

Whatevs