A kid who probably shits his bibbers during band practice
“Hey where was Milo from band during practice?”
“Probably shitting his bibbers”
A thousand (a grand) dollars wrapped in an identifying band from the bank.
I walked away with 9 g-bands playin' dice with the fellas.
N. If a blanket excuse, issued as a shrug, was a music genre. Very similar to someone presenting an unexceptional thing as being exceptional purely upon the merit that it has been presented.
Put a jam band in a garage in a suburb on a Sunday night at 10:01, someone is gonna call the cops because “c’mon guys, enough is enough, already.” But, if you post flyers, charge admission, and make the jam band loud enough—they magically stop being a noise ordinance violation in Vermont, and start being Bonnaroo.
“Dude, have you heard the latest CD of the local jam band?”
*shrug*
The strange mixture of water, human saliva, & whatever other liquids make residence on the band room floor. Generally viewed with disgust.
P1: Yo watch your step; you don't wanna fall into the band water.
P2: You right G.
A place of craziness and winning first place sometimes
Is that Harrison High School marching band
Ye
The crazy crippled suicide music guy who makes music and poems about mental illness, chronic pain, and suicide. Came up on reddit and gained underground popularity in the /r/folkpunk and /r/chronicpain communities.
Did you hear that suicide music guy Lost In The Sauce Band yet? You should check out his SoundCloud before it gets taken down.
Im pretty sure the cripple dude Lost In The Sauce Band is going to kill himself eventually. Hes been saying that for years now
A band that is on the internet or virtual like Vocaloid and Your favorite maritan.
Dude, this web band called your favorite martian is all the best shit.