Throat Thursday

So my students were smoking their asses off during their scenes and now all that shit is in my voice. Oh the irony of it all. I only have to sing on Saturday for an audition. Everything happens how it supposed to happen. I can't sing now but I am listening to the lesson I had to get ready for this audition. Training the ear. Training the vocal muscle. Training. Training. Training.

DKT
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