Everybody thinks that being in a band is the coolest thing ever.
Yeah it's pretty awesome.
Okay, it's slick as hell, but it has it's downfalls.
First ~ We can never have normal lives again. Yeah, we don't have the biggest fantasy, but it's not the smallest either. People know who we are.
Second ~ We miss out on so much stuff. I haven't done my leaving certificate, didn't go to my Debs, hell, I've not even had a proper girlfriend.
And Third ~ I'm the drummer. No one notices the drummer. Apart from, what, those couple of fans that like my 'fro? It sucks. I don't mean to boast, but play a huge part in the music. I keep it together. And I'm hidden behind a pair of sticks and symbols for three hours about two thirds of a year.
I ain't downplaying, this, no way. Well I amn't trying to. There's just little thing that annoy me quite a bit. But who am I to complain? I have everything I ever dreamed of - I play drums with my friends and get paid for it.
We've a gig now, so I'll write later.
Evan :§
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Heya mateys ;)
So this is my new series. They're all, like, diaries from the band members. The chapters are kind of short, so sorry, but yeah aha
Thanks for reading xD
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We're The Strypes//Evan
FanfictionI'm Evan Walsh, drummer for The Strypes. Being a drummer is pretty hard, you know? You pretty much keep the music from falling apart, but nobody ever notices you. // Evan Walsh's diary
