i was moonlighting, playing keys in another band...it wasn't working, my musical style wasn't fitting and so i decided to leave amicably, even talking to multiple counsellors to make sure, objectively, i was being nice and not in the wrong, not an egomaniac, not unreasonable...so yeah, after weeks of building tension and abuse, merely a few days from my final gig, i finally snapped and called the drummer a c*** (male chicken) and then he smacked me several times in the head.
the awkward thing is that one of the guitarists is in elmo sexwhistle (my main band) with me and he's not really seeing sense at the moment, and we've been working together over 6 years, it's scary!
sigh, humans, lol x