The Santa Claus Hypnosis Show!
omg! That concert was INSANE! I love the raw, untame sound of a distorted guitar. And the singer, eating the mike, screaming obscenities. I love the smell of nasty menthol smoke in my face. I love the drunk bastard who nearly passed out next to me, who's pants are falling off, and who's face is flushed like mine. I love jumping around like I don't know how to stay still, and pushing into people. Shoving ribcages and flailing limbs until everything is sore and burning. The guitarist fell on me, and his guitar slammed my arm. "Fuck you!" I yell, helping him up. God, he's still playing and it's all good. And Everyone is smiling in a trance. Skirts are faling down, and hair is sticking up. You can't see outside anymore because the windows are dripping and fogged.
I wish everyday could be today.
I wish everyday could be today.