jarrickzero

Well I'm back home after being released from the hospital. From saturdays show When We Existed got some heavy reps, many of reason I began to ponder. Was it from my looks or the lead vocalist Jocelyn looks, our killer performance of our songs we did, or was it my epic incident when the douchebag who tipped over the amp and landed on my foot. I'm gonna go with C. Not only was the amp that big, but the damn thing had a screw sticking out the size of a pen. After losing a large amount of blood, I was released from the hospital on monday, and now I got something on my leg that itches like hell. Not only that satuday's show was ending with music, but also enthusiasm on the scale from pauly shore to Robin Williams, had reached a Louis C.K. However the painkillers they subscribed me weren't bad, but left regrettable side effects. What exactly am I to learn from this? How I can adapt to a certain situation with an anchor on my leg? That I can feel my luck just about to run out? Or I can taste my dreams up close, and all of our dreams in the band. What ever is coming I hope what I sacrificed will pay off.