Hearts, Heads, and Drummers

Alright. I promise I'm sane now. (You're probly going, yeah right.) But really. I've calmed down a lot in the last few hours. Its amazing what happens when you realize things. I'm so confused. It's great. Oh, I'm sorry....did I say sane? I meant INsane....Anyway....hmm...yesterday I watched "Metallica: Some Kind Of Monster" and let me tell you....anyone that can watch it should because its fucking amazing. I learned so much from it and it made me like Metallica a million times more. I need to make a public note of this that I give Lars a lot of credit. I admit that I didn't really think drummers had much of input to like....the financials of a band. NOTE: This is nothings against drummers. I love drummers. I'm dating a drummer and my best friend is a drummer. But, let me explain. They are SPECIAL people and NOT JUST drummers. So....drummers everywhere I owe you a huge apology because of my prejudice. Oh God...I'm gonna stop ranting about drummers now. You what are such funny things? Hearts. Hearts are such funny things. They make you do INsane things....conciously. And think INsane thoughts....and....hearts are funny. Heads however, I'm not very fond of. They get in the way too often. Hearts dont care whats practical or logical. They do what they do best. Impulse. Reaction. Emotion. Heads are different. They ONLY deal with logical and practical. I must admit. I'm torn often. Good night.