boston was fucking amazing! it was hard to come back in many ways, but it also feels good to be home and surounded by my friends. halloween was great, except for the cowboys losing to the sooners on saturday (shit happens, and the sooners played a great game). almost played a house party (the annual misfits cover band), but my homeboy got drunk, started fighting with his girl, and flaked out. it might have worked with just drums and guitar but the kid took his pa and left us high and dry. i haven't played a show (behind the drum kit at least) in almost a year and its driving me fucking nuts!
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As far as the friend thing, I'm still confused. I let him know that he hurt my feelings and he did apologize but I'm not sure where he was on the sincerity level. He just sounded annoyed. He was drunk, but thats not really an excuse. To me, he was definitely thinking those things or he wouldn't have said them. Perhaps, I will just keep him at a distance and see how things go. Sometimes, it just too much to deal with right now; my life is already complex.