I got shot in the foot.
Last night in my dream. I hate getting injured in dreams because I wake up and I feel the pain. I can barely walk on my foot and it hurts like you know what.
So that show I didn't want to play on Tuesday... I get to the venue (after leaving work early) and guess who isn't on the bill to play... my band. Because our guitar player didn't confirm the show. This was pretty much the last straw for me.
/sigh
against my better judgement we are going to NC to play a show next week and then ft. lauderdale and then back here in tampa.
whatever
Last night in my dream. I hate getting injured in dreams because I wake up and I feel the pain. I can barely walk on my foot and it hurts like you know what.
So that show I didn't want to play on Tuesday... I get to the venue (after leaving work early) and guess who isn't on the bill to play... my band. Because our guitar player didn't confirm the show. This was pretty much the last straw for me.
/sigh
against my better judgement we are going to NC to play a show next week and then ft. lauderdale and then back here in tampa.
whatever
i was seriously bummed that you didn't respond. i was like "he hates me"
because we love you.. er.. at least i do anyway.