the bass player of my band/my best friend/roomate told me that he's quitting today. and he's moving out. wow. this is fucking horrible. someone who you thought you'd spend a majority of your life w/ gone. i haven't cried for a while but i did today. but hey, horrible shit happens all the fucking time, right? we're just gonna find someone new i guess, which...
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edited because I wrote "closet" instead of "close" the first time.
[Edited on Apr 16, 2004 1:05PM]