it doesnt end

jesus christ my leg still feels like it wants to kill me but i cant afford to miss any more work. fml. literally all i talk about is my stupid leg but its so bad. i thought itd be back to normal this morning but nope, sharp pain as soon as i walk out the door. i know i need to rest it but i cant afford to miss any more work or school and i dont have a car. fml.

on another note i got inspired and wrote more songs but morgan and i are still searching for peeps. once my leg gets better i should start spending more time at that dive bar and hopefully find anyone. or i guess if anyone on here is interested the requirements are:

• you have to be serious about being in a band. i cant deal with anymore people who just like the idea but dont want to commit or put in any effort.
• you should be a drummer or a guitarist (cause thats who we need..)
• you cant be a racist piece of shit or etc, its fucking ridiculous how hard it is for some musicians to not be complete and utter assholes
• you have to live in lincoln or near it (duh)