Will it ever happen?
I've been fortunate enough to play drums on stage with a Grammy winning, multi-million dollar winning pop star in front of 15,000 people at the Mandalay Bay Events Center. Been high fived by random people as I run backstage through the stadium arena and set my gear down in the backstage area as I wait in the backroom with the full band.
I've headlined an MTV sponsored three day event outside of the VMAs where all of my dreams lay inside. I sat on sweat drenched stage inside of a Rock Band tour van and drummed my heart out while people with far less talent were able to live out there dreams just a few yards away.
I'm sick seeing the Jonas Brothers on TV. I'm sick of hearing about Lindsay Lohan. I hate that the two-bit, uni-dimensional losers are living my dream and I can't do anything about it.
It sucks having to let go of a dream. It's like waking up from a really vivid dream and knowing you'll never be able to go back. At least I was able to live in this dream world for a while, but now it's time to wake up and face the real world.
I've headlined an MTV sponsored three day event outside of the VMAs where all of my dreams lay inside. I sat on sweat drenched stage inside of a Rock Band tour van and drummed my heart out while people with far less talent were able to live out there dreams just a few yards away.
I'm sick seeing the Jonas Brothers on TV. I'm sick of hearing about Lindsay Lohan. I hate that the two-bit, uni-dimensional losers are living my dream and I can't do anything about it.
It sucks having to let go of a dream. It's like waking up from a really vivid dream and knowing you'll never be able to go back. At least I was able to live in this dream world for a while, but now it's time to wake up and face the real world.