It seemed that it happened like this. Band = Shit. I quit. Band = Better. I return, Jarret leaves. From, say, October- November onward, it seemed that you had given up on us as friends, bandmates, brothers, whatever. That was before anything started, the drinking, the smoking, everything. And for a good six months we dealt with a zombie. Then when you broke up with Noelle, you seemed drained and still uninterested. We had figured that, ya know, unleashed from the shackles of Noelle, you'd return to us with the same drive and like passion for the band as you had had when I first got back into the band.
Not that we're blaming you for anything, the way you act, but it's not hard to see where Jon, and most of us, says that he felt abandoned. I mean it went from the band to Joey, Jon, Morgan, Bryan and off to the side, Jarret and Noelle, if you were there at all.
And as for the whole religious side, it seemed to just coincide with everything that happened. Wether it just happened at the wrong time, well not the wrong time, but at a time when we could place the blame on it, it just seemed to fuel the fire of the seperation.
Like you said, we were all changing, just the circumstances sucked when everyone changed.
Not that we're blaming you for anything, the way you act, but it's not hard to see where Jon, and most of us, says that he felt abandoned. I mean it went from the band to Joey, Jon, Morgan, Bryan and off to the side, Jarret and Noelle, if you were there at all.
And as for the whole religious side, it seemed to just coincide with everything that happened. Wether it just happened at the wrong time, well not the wrong time, but at a time when we could place the blame on it, it just seemed to fuel the fire of the seperation.
Like you said, we were all changing, just the circumstances sucked when everyone changed.
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