Here begins a long rant. I figured this would be the place to do it. And, this will also explain why I haven't been around so much.
Stress is a funny thing. I passed out at school last week from exhaustion and slight dehydration. I'm going through a lot right now, some things that I feel like I can't talk to ANYONE about (I can but...you know the feeling where no one will listen?) and just tired the fuck out. And on top of that, many amazingly awesome things are happening on top of all the bad things so it's just like I'm caught under the emotional Wheels of Confusion (see what I did there??

) My band has a show this coming Saturday though and we sold all of our tickets which is awesome, and we've (my band) gotten some great news and some even better hookups, so we could be on a PRO level in like a year if everything works out which is an incredible feeling. We have impressed some people in the record industry and gotten some really awesome feedback-two people in the industry went as far as to say that if we got a singer, which is something we have been trying to do, we could easily get signed and one said "I could easily see this on metal radio." I'm not trying to gloat here, just excited is all.
With this has come a lot of stress-a scramble to find a good singer, setting up shows, practice 20 hours a week on top of working and school. As it seems to always be, everything happens all at once, and it's not any one thing that is stressing me out, just everything. Work is hard lately because whenever I get there there's always bullshit going on and it doesn't make for a desireable place to work. School has gotten to the point where I had to drop two of the classes I'm taking in college just to be able to breathe. I'm dissapointed that I had to do that, but I really had no other choice-it was either I drop two of my four classes or I fail out completey. This in combination with even more stuff which is more personal that I won't bore you guys with is really putting a strain on me and I keep getting sick-and depressed. And like any true American sterotype, when I get depressed, I turn to food and I've been eating way too much and it worries me that once things start going better, I won't be able to stop. I'm getting quite large you see

but it scares me because it's like the only thing that comforts me. And wrestling sucks now which is depressing beause I love wrestling. haha.
Rant over...sorry to spew so much on here. And BTW, hope shit is improving for you, Butt.