Ukelele Stories

They all stood in yellow. The blonde girl's arm linked with the boy with a smile as sweet as cinnamon rolls. She wore a yellow dress that matched his yellow jumper. The other stood next to the boy, his hair a bright shade of yellow; like a highlighter. It would've been a perfect picture if it weren't for the girl in black who looked like death compared to the others. She felt like death too. She is me; Bethany Carter.

i got bored of having to translate songs from gitaur to uke notes so ill do all the work and you dont have to worry

This book is a compilation of stories from my music classes, musician problems, and other nifty music stuff.

the minors wont fall for cotton ball bazinger after she got exposed for grooming them....so shes lonely and some minors liked her....but she kept talking about the united states...so rhey left......but when colleen meets the ukelele....it all changes....... (THIS IS A JOKE)

For him and For her

all aboard the toxic gossip train ig

Art is one hell of a rabbit hole to enter. It sucks you right in and then there's no escape Even then, why would one want to escape such a beautiful thing. Such a sweet obsession, really. I am an addict, and the only thing I indulge in is art. Hell, what is Art even? One would ask. Short answer; everything. Or at least everything to me. TL;DR: This book contains original art, my art journey, amateur book covers made by me + ukelele covers (only when I feel like it, this is a new addition to the Art Book!)

Songs from Twenty Øne Piløts on the Ukulele! this is nowhere near done yet but oh well

Sometimes it's hard to find tab and stuff so I'm gonna put some here since I play by ear a lot ;) This is written really awkwardly, sorry

I'm known as the shy and quiet girl in Mardan High. With my chubby cheeks, even at the age of seventeen, thick framed eyeglasses that I wear every single day and my calm personality. But as the old saying goes, "Don't judge a book by its cover." I'm a girl with a golden personality. A girl with a passion for music. A girl nobody took interest in. A girl that never fell in love. A girl who doesn't believe in love. That is until this stupid music project. Where I met him. My name is Felicity Bellwood and this is my story.

Viola Farrow, daughter of the first female conductor of the New York Metropolitan Orchestra does not play viola, contrary to what her name suggests. She plays first chair cello as a sophomore in Windsor Academy's prestigious orchestra, and her talent makes her a shoo-in for Julliard, where she's bound to exceed all expectations, then go on to play in her mother's famed orchestra. Her future has been neatly laid out in front of her by her mother, and she's perfectly content with that. Then, one day, she picks up a different instrument than the one she's been playing all her life and meets someone who makes her question everything. Pinterest board for this book: https://pin.it/ahmky6bzty3ho4 Spotify playlist: https://open.spotify.com/user/qaxd81pk7ee5cvtgb4m1u2w0p/playlist/41fcBLZunADnx438vAb5bd?si=svwg22AaQoCKRaj5T-SVSg

Marinette's life has always been hard. Boys never looked her way, friends were fake. However, in high school, Marinette's not gonna let that slide. This is her time to finally stand out and look pretty. However, she catches unwanted attention..

this is just sh it i made bc i was bored this is actually for my friends who are trash but i love them

This story is about my Ukelele.

Just moved to London, Everyday a sweet melody flowing down from the apartment above intrigues her...

Y/n just moved to uk and has anxiety. With her brother being tommyinnit it's kinda hard to go anywhere without getting recognized. Once you do start to talk to Tommy's friends, one catches your eye.