so yesterday spank rock came to carleton and they played really loud music in the cave. there were so many people and they all knew the words somehow. we rushed the stage and popped and locked and the works. after i shook and sweated for a good two hours (in the front row, y'all), i had to drink about a gallon of water. there is something admirable in a band whose sole purpose is to make your ass shake. no pretense.
then, like sheepish 14-year-old teenyboppers, we waited outside the cave and waited for things to happen. after a while, myself and about 5 others invited the band up for a little smoke. to our surprise, they agreed. naeem is more anti-social than you would think. he drank tea in a corner while everyone else was being loud. but it was great. colin and i talked with him for 20 minutes or so. just about baltimore and music. lots of yuks.
and then, like those same 14-year-olds, we reconstructed what happened time and time again in various states of excitement.
JEALOUSSS?