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What A Horrible Night To Have A Curse
I think it's really time to quit my band. The drummer we just fired is a friend of mine, who I'd like to keep, but he was told that I was the one who said "give him the axe" by my guitarist, who, for lack of a better term, is a pathological liar. Now I've been totally mellowyellow when it comes to the Sheetz, anytime some bullshit drama comes up I lay low because I'm not getting involved in an argument (I just later complain about it here ), and I'm certainly not getting involved in the political structure of a garage band. I don't aspire to be a rockstar, I've told these dudes from day one I'm only in it for fun. So when the topic of "where do we want this band to go" ever comes up I simply say I'll ride along with whatever you dudes want to do. Don't look to me for decisions because I'm in it for a larf, you dudes are the ones who want to take it seriously. Although what I should say is "I don't say shit because most of my ideas are shot down anyhow." Plus my guitarist owes me $1,500 and I know he's never going to pay me back. *bangs head on desk over stupid stupid move to lend him money*
WAAH!!!
WAAH!!!