I followed the best weekend of my life with two months of some of the worst. Mental-wise. I wish I could repair sooner, but I’m fucked up.
Yesterday was badweird. My bassist and I went to see our buddy in the hospital. He’s in a coma and is only alive because he is on life support. Went to a bbq at our friends house and that was cool. Then we went to Canton to play a show and it was a hard time getting there. Got a little lost. I was so upset by the time we arrived at the venue. And then my bassist started having a random allergic reaction. It was scary. He almost had to quit in the middle of our set to find a ride to the hospital. Fuck.
"Ignoring your passion is slow suicide. Never ignore what your heart pumps for. Mold your career around your lifestyle not your lifestyle around your career."
"Find someone that makes you laugh as hard as they make you cum"
Whats the use of buying a car without getting gasoline. We used to be under par, now we can’t get on the green.