I would like to cry about this. Almost literally. I fear for the fate of them.
http://www.mushroomhead.org/ The other night I went with Joe to see Ill Nino. They weren't there. Word on the street is that they had a fight with Soulfly (which sucked my left ball so hard my right became jealous) and dropped off the tour.
And I got sort of back with Heather. But not before I made it clear that either I get space and she quits bitching over things that don't matter, or I am out permanantly. I was really on my way this time, but she wouldn't leave me alone and as much as I hate her sometimes, I love her a lot and for some odd reason I need her. Or at least I need a her, haven't figured out which yet. Kind of sucks because man would I have liked to get to know my cousin's wife's best friend.
Back to sleep now. I'm off until 1 this afternoon (although I get no complete days off this week).