Seven o'clock in the morning is a little too early in the day to be listening to Dr. Dre but at least it's from the Chronic (one of the greatest rap albums ever made). Actually as I'm listening I can't help but think "stop cursing" every time a swear words passes through my ears. I think this is a sure fire sign that I'm getting old. It has to be, either that or I'm just tired and what to slowly wake up without Dr. Dre cursing at me. Let Me Ride wouldn't be my first choice from this album but got to make do with what we got. Actually I wish it was an instrumental piece or something a little quieter maybe tomorrow the shuffle will better fit my mood.
Dr. Dre is exactly my problem with P. Diddy (for the record I refuse to call him by any of his other millions of dumb ass names, it's ridiculous. It's like a new name for every attempt to revive his career). Dr. Dre is actually a producer who can both rap and produce, P. Diddy is a great producer and made some hits for sure, and it's always fun to watch him dance in the videos but he's never going to be mistaken as the best rapper alive. If I was Diddy I'd call Dre and be like "dude you're making me look bad, could you give it a rest already?" But I digress.
I promise to write more tomorrow folks, but I've got a headache and my allergies are killing me. I feel like my eyes are slowly withering out of my face. Try not to be too jealous.
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