10-15-2020, 03:55 PM
So, my ultimate first love in music was/is Metallica.
I was fourteen and got ahold of Masters of Puppets and ...And Justice For All.
My simple little world was forever Rocked! And changed!
Upon my 18th free spin around the blazing fireball I KNEW
one day... I would GET that Metallica ink, somewhere... on my body...
Well, as time went on, the indecision grew. No rush, but getting antsy.
One thing led to another and well, here I am [FAR from being 18] and
still no ink. Of ANY kind. None. Nada. ZEEERO!
I think it just boiled down to the thought of "What if one of those
motherfuckers breaks a HARD ASS LEFT and does some no-coming-back-from-that-shit
kinda shit?? Will I be able to live with/get past having that name down the
big middle of my forearm?"
Those thoughts starting hitting around the age 23 - 25. So yeah, STILL LOVE
Metallica but my skin ain't nobody's billboard!
I was fourteen and got ahold of Masters of Puppets and ...And Justice For All.
My simple little world was forever Rocked! And changed!
Upon my 18th free spin around the blazing fireball I KNEW
one day... I would GET that Metallica ink, somewhere... on my body...
Well, as time went on, the indecision grew. No rush, but getting antsy.
One thing led to another and well, here I am [FAR from being 18] and
still no ink. Of ANY kind. None. Nada. ZEEERO!
I think it just boiled down to the thought of "What if one of those
motherfuckers breaks a HARD ASS LEFT and does some no-coming-back-from-that-shit
kinda shit?? Will I be able to live with/get past having that name down the
big middle of my forearm?"
Those thoughts starting hitting around the age 23 - 25. So yeah, STILL LOVE
Metallica but my skin ain't nobody's billboard!
