That was the theme of the night. Tonights rehearsal started with Eric hanging his head in shame as we listened back painfully to his performance at the Trocadero show, and it ended with him singling himself out yet again when we tried to hang out together LIKE HE FUCKING ASKED FOR. None of us understand exactly why he wants nothing to do with us outside of rehearsal and stage time, and personally I don’t care why. I would accept him being a complete douche if his on-stage performances were mind-bogglingly great, but surely, they are far from it. In fact, they’ve been the polar opposite. The combination of fucked up singing and fucked up social behavior leads me to believe we’ve found our next ex-singer. Maybe he’ll prove me wrong, but I see a downward spiral happening here.
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