"Did you read Mr. S's blog this week?" Darius asked.
"I did and I'm trying to pretend it doesn't say what I know it says." I replied.
"You have an uncanny ability to make a big deal about nothing just be yourself forget the consequence" Darius retorted.
Okay let me fill you all in on this. Mr. S. is in a band on his free time. Darius finds this very funny as he himself is a drummer, and he knows how I feel about the whole music scene. I've talked about Deacon before on here, my ex who ripped me apart. Deacon was/is a musician/dj/actor here in town. I've been around musicians for most of my life between my older cousin Billy, to my ex Deacon, to my buddies GT, Mr. B. and their band back in high school/college and their bands since, and now Darius. I've seen the way things are handled in that life. Finding out Mr. S. is in a band kind of shattered my reality the other day.
Just when it looked like maybe just maybe things were hitting a positive note it all falls flat.