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logansrogueBeing high on codeine really sucks, but being in excrutiating pain is worse. Let's see if I can sing on codeine, shall we? I'm recording a track for miscard's h/hr podcast. Which is total fun but I'm worried I don't sound as good as I used to. Months of no practice can really tax a girl's control.
Oh well. Tally ho!
ETA: You know what? This damned sickness has now affected my singing ability. After singing for twenty minutes, my voice gets all weak and raspy. I have none of the diaphragm power I used to have. The tone is still all right, but it's nothing on what I used to be like.
I could be bereft and upset. I could weep and wail but I'm not even letting myself do that. Cause there is nothing on God's green Earth that'll stop me from singing, bar losing my vocal chords all together. I'm going to get better, fuck it all. Cause NOTHING takes away my singing. I live to sing.
Oh well. Tally ho!
ETA: You know what? This damned sickness has now affected my singing ability. After singing for twenty minutes, my voice gets all weak and raspy. I have none of the diaphragm power I used to have. The tone is still all right, but it's nothing on what I used to be like.
I could be bereft and upset. I could weep and wail but I'm not even letting myself do that. Cause there is nothing on God's green Earth that'll stop me from singing, bar losing my vocal chords all together. I'm going to get better, fuck it all. Cause NOTHING takes away my singing. I live to sing.
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Date: 2006-03-09 09:21 pm (UTC):D
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Date: 2006-03-10 01:28 am (UTC)THAT'S MY NANCY!!!! *hugs*