What Every Music Teacher Wants You to Know

jsscvlnt:

So much truth in this article. I’m not a Music Ed major (Music Merchandising over here), but there was a very short period in time where I had interest in switching over to the Music Ed concentration before I realized how demanding it was and how many classes per semester you needed to take and all the requirements.

So to Music Ed majors: I bow down to you all.

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ofunicorndust:

Songs I Want on Glee

[Character: Quinn Fabray]Natalie Weiss - How to Return Home

Your bare feet sliding on the old wooden floorboards,
Home just as you left it but still you’re shaken,
Like walking into a museum somehow out of time.
It’s all the same except the girl in the hallway,
Where she’s been and who she will ripen into,
Your childhood’s on the other side of a sprawling divide… too wide.

Take a silent breath.
Hold in the change.
Tell yourself you still live here.
Take your bags upstairs.
It’s the only way you’ll get through today.
Count the hours.
Take a shower.
Wash yourself away.

The house is pulsing with an alien heartbeat,
Was it always here but you never listened?
It’s calling you to be the girl that you were way back then… again.

Take a silent breath.
Hold in the change.
Tell yourself you still live here.
Take your bags upstairs.
Put away your clothes, take it nice and slow.
Be their daughter.
Nothing’s harder
When nobody knows
How to return home.

leilockheart:

Found on - LINK

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free-your-mind:

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Quotation From:  tazzmarazz

“In order to move on, you must understand why you felt what you did and why you no longer need to feel it.”

— Mitch Albom, Five People You Meet in Heaven (via bookmania)

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missin my city <3 one week

erichutchinson:

Home in nyc (Taken with instagram)

free-your-mind:

Background Photo: Ruggiero Colonna Romano ruggierocolonna.tumblr.com, cosestesse

Quotation From:  little-blackbook

When I facebook stalk the guy I made out with last night and he’s actually cute

whatshouldbetchescallme:

“Does it break my heart, of course, every moment of every day, into more pieces than my heart was made of, I never thought of myself as quiet, much less silent, I never thought about things at all, everything changed, the distance that wedged itself between me and my happiness wasn’t the world, it wasn’t the bombs and burning buildings, it was me, my thinking, the cancer of never letting go, is ignorance bliss, I don’t know, but it’s so painful to think, and tell me, what did thinking ever do for me, to what great place did thinking ever bring me? I think and think and think, I’ve thought myself out of happiness one million times, but never once into it.”

— Johnathan Safran Foer (via cite-belle)

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“Things end. People leave. And you know what? Life goes on. Besides, if bad things didn’t happen, how would you be able to feel the good ones?”

— Elizabeth Scott (via kari-shma)

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When people ask me why I’m such a bitch

butitsonsale:

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when a creepy guy tries to dance with me at a bar

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springinflorence:

nyu florence musicians killin it at la notte bianca!

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prisconicole:

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