YOU, ME AND THE DEVIL MAKE 3
I live and breathe music,
It keeps me relatively sane.
I love writing, reading and working on my art.
The depressing moment when your computers too slow to even run minecraft…
Answer:
In recent times I’ve been perspicacious enough to refrain from airing too much dirty laundry on social networking platforms, simply because 1) I find it tends to bite me in the ass 2) No-one really wants to read about that shit.
What I wrote before was more so a vent, as appose to a personal attack on anyone in particular. I’ve just felt so disheartened lately about the fact that I’ve been putting so much effort into various bands/projects and none of them seem to go anywhere, and this is primarily due to other members just being plain useless.
Angry rant for the week.
You know, I could write you a fucking list of all the useless musicians I’ve worked with in Perth, people with so little respect and no honor or gratitude. People who really couldn’t give a shit about the music.
I could also write you a list of people you only hear from , when it suits them, when THEY want something. When THEY have got a gig on, when THEY need people to come to THEIR shows.
God forbid ever showing any care for what anyone else is doing.
I really can’t tell if half of these people are just rude vindictive fucks, or just plain stupid.
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