Yesterday was just one of those where I couldn't sleep a wink all damn day. Sucked!
Also Ruby decided to give me some shit since I didn't go hang with her at the Suns party on Monday night. Little did she know I was sound asleep through the entire game. I'm still pissed about that.
On to Mandatory Metallica...Oh Man tonight was f***in' ass kickin'. "Fight Fire with Fire", "Creeping Death", and "Harvester of Sorrow". I am pumped just typing out that threesome.
Phones were weird tonight...I swear there was a giant cloud of pot over the Valley. Just about everyone who called sounded like they were ready to pass out. It got to be quite amusing. Last Call had some different requests which is a great thing. Tossed in Pantera's "Cemetary Gates" and to the other end Bob Dylan's "Hurricane". That is definitely everything that rocks.
By about 3:30 or so I was ready to sleep. Still tired from no rest the day before but made myself hit the gym. Again do people take a bath in Ben Gay or what? Damn. If you have to wear it that's one thing but to shower in it is another.
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