I really gotta spice up my dashboard.
You win just because I hated marching that year. god It was like we were forging an icon or something
Between you and me, forging an Icon was a Spirit of ATL Confidential, kind of a tribute show.
I don’t know man, all of that sounds kinda Forbidden? Especially since it was in Sin City? I mean we don’t want this to go Full Circle again like last time?
We aren’t going FULL CIRCLE? Hallelujah. I don’t know if I could handle Changing Lanes like that.
Remember when we were Changing Lanes and the truck got in a wreck in the middle of the Crossroads? It was a such a Salvation, we got out of there with everything. Felt like a Russian Christmas.
Remember that night we first arched up for each other after the show? IT was kinda like Clubbin’ with The Crossmen. Spirit played some Late Night Jazz of course. It was A Soulful Celebration.To think, it started All on a Southern Afternoon
That was back in the day. Remember that saturday night we both didn’t get into the last gig. We put Colors under our eyes, and Arced it up. It was like a Metamorphosis , Some Unity formed. It was a Genesis, E Pluribus Unum ( out of many one) formed.
But do you remember that TIME we both made it? I was ready to Jump, Jive, Jazz and Wail.It was definitely us Changing Perspectives.
The Darkhorse was really alive then, but then 2013 happened and we got 14th.. Womp
Tumblr, you’re welcome for the Crossmen/Spirit sister corps history lesson on some poor girls post.