Putting Our Friend in the Hospital
No, but it was, it was bad. And it was, it was one day at 4 in the morning. It's like 4 or 5 in the morning. I was walking upstairs from my house, from my— sorry, from my apartment. I think I was like high or I was— I don't know. Intoxicated, some kind of drug I was on. And I'm walking up the stairs, it's literally like 4:30 AM, and I'm just like, just like, like my teacher Mr. Killinger's voice just plays in my head and he's like, don't get caught up in the LA lifestyle, or something along the lines of that. And, and I'm like, and I'm like, I'm fucking doing it right now. Like, I had no idea, but the last month all I've been doing is going out at night and sleeping during the day. I've been shitting away my days and I didn't realize it until I caught myself on those stairs. And I, and I stopped drinking, I stopped doing drugs. I just—