My music died last night. My friend and bandmate of two years announced he is leaving us to follow his g/f. His last show is tonight. I got some new ink to try to keep myself sane but I can't tell if its working. I spoke to the rest of the band about relocating - maybe to Cali - they will follow me if I go - because they believe.
I stood outside at a show last night without a coat and kept smoking, hoping my lungs would hurt. I was shivering violently but I couldn't feel the cold. The dark-eyed girl was there - I can tell she likes me - but I blew her off - afraid I might destroy her.
I stood outside at a show last night without a coat and kept smoking, hoping my lungs would hurt. I was shivering violently but I couldn't feel the cold. The dark-eyed girl was there - I can tell she likes me - but I blew her off - afraid I might destroy her.