This is from a message that I facebooked a friend last night. I thought that I was over the crap that happened with the band that I just left, however I find it is still with me. Might explain why I don't care to practice, or go jam with a good friend that invited my over. How long does this feeling take to fade away? Or has the idiot gui**** that dashed me into the ground because of his indecisiveness win, and I don't want to trust or jam with anyone else? Here is the excerpt from my message... It is pretty sad when all you want to do is have fun doing something that you love then you have a clown like him come along and build you up then throw you to the ground just because he can't make up his mind. The thing that pi**ed me of the most about the whole situation the most is that after he cancelled the gig and turfed me he said that he loved my playing and would love to jam with me down the road and maybe play some parties. That's what threw me, his ability to take people and just use them as if they were just tools in projects that he is working on. I am sorry for the rant. I thought I was over this, but clearly it is still with me.