the problem with being in a band and by default being a 24-7 rocking and rolling party monster (arf!) is that you crave the less hectic things in life.
an ordinary gig day will start like this:
aaargh, my head really hurts
where the hell am i?
how did i get to this hotel?
shit, i'm late for the van!
where is my toothbrush?
why do all my clothes stink?
what are all these bruises and stains?
why do they keep shouting at me?
why did i only go to bed three hours ago?
where are we going?
why do peo…
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Posted on May 29, 2008 at 11:30am — 6 Comments