I'm out

[dumwytgi]

I'm out. I'm moving out of the house. I'm leaving Stage Monkeys. Things between Ginger and I are too bad and when we tried to resolve it over the phone, it only made matters worse. Both of us, I feel, were in the wrong and acting defensively rather than rationally. Staying in the house would be bad for everyone involved. Despite the forgive and forget olive branch that was offered, I don't think either party would really be able to. Twice in a week, things got really heated, and there was no forgetting any offenses on either occasion and I am certain that would no doubt be the case in the next few weeks as well. Because things are so rough, I'll not be returning to Stage Monkeys this semester. It would only polarize and destroy the troupe, and I've spent too many years helping to build the troupe to what it is to see Stage Monkeys and all of my positive memories associated with it destroyed over our bickering. Because Ginger is dating the president, I figure it will be much easier for me to leave than her. To those left in the wake of this, specifically David, who lived with me for several months and has done Stage Monkeys with me the entire time I've been a member, I leave with regrets. To Ginger, I apologize, but let's be realistic. There's no way we could continue peacefully being roommates on the foundation lain over the past few months.

Meanwhile, Stage Monkeys, have a kick butt semester. Let's see you guys get bigger and better every show!