What happened? No one thing happened. Let's just say there are creative differences, i don't like them, they don't like me, splitting up is a win/win situation. Sure it would have been nice to see the dressing rooms of venues all over parts of the world i haven't been to, like the Sydney airport, or the Jakarta Holiday Inn, but I'm over it. In fact, i was over it the day i got here.
I'm not good at doing things for my own good. This tour, had i stayed on through december, would have put me in great shape financially. I most likely could have put a down payment on a house and paid off all my student loans. I think most people would agree that that sort of thing is good for a person. But what that really would mean is that i would be doing this just for the money, and as anyone who really knows me knows, i suck at just doing things for the money. Basically it came down to this, i'd rather be poor and be at home hanging out with Mia than spending one more minute wiping the asses of a bunch of spoiled new kids on the block.
So there it is. I fly home tomorrow. I'm not even sure if the band knows. I am quite sure that i don't care if they do.
In other news, it's a long shot, but there is a chance i might be out on the Warped Tour for a couple weeks starting the last day of July. That would be a nice touch, a cool way to end the summer; but, even if that doesn't happen, I'm happy to be going home.
Thank you and goodnight.
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