Getting hit in the cranial region fucking blows...
Yesterday was intense.
Very intense.
I woke up rather early, Justin came over, picked me up and we went and hung out with Anthony.
Picked up Connor.
Went to little 5 and had pizza.
I bought a high collar green shirt and a high-waisted black skirt at Rag-O-Rama.
Both of which are awesome.
We headed down to the masq for the Cradle of Filth show.
My phone promptly died.
There where fat mean fake goths running around.
It sucked.
I had an acid flashback during Satyricon's set.
It was really strange. (They seem to be happening with more frequency as of late.)
Cradle comes on and we some how wiggle our way up to the front row.
I am stuck next to a redneck with Manson contacts (the white ones) in his eyes and a fat ugly mean whore.
At least the redneck was nice.
This bitch is huge. And I have no problem with big girls.
"Big is Beautiful."
Whatever.
What bugs me are people who make up for their horrid self image with a shitty fucking personality.
I-very kindly-ask her to move her arm so I am not being crushed into the guard railing.
She must have though I was insulting her because she starts to call me names, and I lose it.
She fucking hauls her fat ass up above me and fucking pile drives her elbow, numerous times, into the very top of my head.
I am pissed, but there is no room for me to even lash out at her.
She is fucking cheap shot-wailing on me. And There Is Nothing I Can Do About It.
She swings back to hit me again, and she nails Justin in the face.
He grabs her arm and pulls it behind her back, pinning it between his chest and her back.
She starts screaming at him to let her go.
He does. She stops. The show goes on.
So I finally get a bit of room, and I fucking set myself against the redneck and her.
I was being crushed, but I was not giving in.
Near the end of the show, she kicked in the face by a crowd surfer.
It was awesome.
We get out of the show, I meet Dani Filth and Frost from Satyricon. And we head to waffle house.
Justin had work today and I went around town with Barrie.
It was a long body-aching day.
We came home and took a shower together.
Then cuddled and talked till he had to go home.
This was an awesome break.
:]
Very intense.
I woke up rather early, Justin came over, picked me up and we went and hung out with Anthony.
Picked up Connor.
Went to little 5 and had pizza.
I bought a high collar green shirt and a high-waisted black skirt at Rag-O-Rama.
Both of which are awesome.
We headed down to the masq for the Cradle of Filth show.
My phone promptly died.
There where fat mean fake goths running around.
It sucked.
I had an acid flashback during Satyricon's set.
It was really strange. (They seem to be happening with more frequency as of late.)
Cradle comes on and we some how wiggle our way up to the front row.
I am stuck next to a redneck with Manson contacts (the white ones) in his eyes and a fat ugly mean whore.
At least the redneck was nice.
This bitch is huge. And I have no problem with big girls.
"Big is Beautiful."
Whatever.
What bugs me are people who make up for their horrid self image with a shitty fucking personality.
I-very kindly-ask her to move her arm so I am not being crushed into the guard railing.
She must have though I was insulting her because she starts to call me names, and I lose it.
She fucking hauls her fat ass up above me and fucking pile drives her elbow, numerous times, into the very top of my head.
I am pissed, but there is no room for me to even lash out at her.
She is fucking cheap shot-wailing on me. And There Is Nothing I Can Do About It.
She swings back to hit me again, and she nails Justin in the face.
He grabs her arm and pulls it behind her back, pinning it between his chest and her back.
She starts screaming at him to let her go.
He does. She stops. The show goes on.
So I finally get a bit of room, and I fucking set myself against the redneck and her.
I was being crushed, but I was not giving in.
Near the end of the show, she kicked in the face by a crowd surfer.
It was awesome.
We get out of the show, I meet Dani Filth and Frost from Satyricon. And we head to waffle house.
Justin had work today and I went around town with Barrie.
It was a long body-aching day.
We came home and took a shower together.
Then cuddled and talked till he had to go home.
This was an awesome break.
:]