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Sometimes I think of how one tiny mutated cell can wipe out our whole civilization, but then I watch a video like this and think “nah, we’re way too awesome of a species to be defeated.”

I feel like my life is complete after watching this.

HOLY SHITTING CHRIST.HOW DOES HE MANAGE TO KEEP SUCH A GOOD TONE QUALITY. WHAT THE SHIT. I CAN’T. JUST.

Seriously, as somebody who is relatively good at the flute let me tell you that that is really fucking difficult. REALLY FUCKING DIFFICULT. That’s like the flautist’s equivalent of trying to talk normally whilst breathing in: it just isn’t doable. This guy is using some freaky fucking sorcery. As if that weren’t bad enough: HIS FINGERS ON THAT LAST BLOODY SCALE HOLY SHIT. HOW CAN YOU MOVE THAT FAST. I CAN’T EVEN DO F BLOODY MAJOR THAT FAST AND IT’S THE EASIEST BLOODY SCALE WE HAVE HOLY CHRIST.

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Anonymous

Anonymous asked:

I'm actually in the color guard. There are rats sewn into the silks. I'm still excited nonetheless.

Still a very important part of the band!

I’m excited for you too! I hope you have the best of times with it!

apipelinetoheaven:

"Yeah but— no I can clean it up, it was my fault!" With the shoes turned off now— he’d need to practice flying in them somehow, Billy stood and walked up the stairs the rest of the way. 

"And I can.. um, pay for the television. I think." Probably not, but he was still smiling so proudly at his achievement.

He smirked. “No. We’ll get a new one and call it a part of a celebratory prize for this success. Deal? Besides, I can be almost certain that James did much worse on his trial runs.

And don’t worry about the balance thing, if I understand correctly that gets better with practice.”

apipelinetoheaven:

No, it’s okay! [He calls back, up the stairs, before the sound of glass crunching is made next and Billy comes flying up the stairs. Literally. Still, he only makes it about halfway before falling again.] Look, Piper! I got the shoes to work!

[Well, kinda— but at least he didn’t suck at math as much as he thought he did.]

His eyes widened just slightly at the sight of Billy hovering and… those were… not exactly James shoes, but he could see the inspiration.

"So I see. did you want to go show off to James? Because I can see about cleaning up… what I hope wasn’t too much glass."

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