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i went to hellfest in elizabeth, new jersey.
on saturday night (during agnostic front) a man with very big arm muscles fell on my head so i went to the hospital (apparently some people recognized me because on sunday because i got a few 'hey ambulance girl' comments). after the hospital experience.. taking off the backboard i was strapped ridiculously to and being forced to take a urine sample.. i decided i would like very much to drink and party. well, i was with straight edgers wasn't i? so, i decided to venture out on my own. i found liquor and boys to pour it for me. i found boys and girls from new zealand to kiss. then someone's dick found me and wouldn't stop following me around.. all pulled out of it's pants and yelling 'just touch it c'mon and kiss him c'mon it's so good.' well i slapped the dick away and then someone else's peed on my leg. and then a cup of urine came and found me. hurled at me, no doubt, because i kept making a mockery of hardcore culture.. and then a cup of shit came the same way. then i tried to re-enter the room and it was locked.. and one of the straight edgers opened up ready to kill me, sorta.
on both days during the show i got seperated from the group of people i was with, much to their relief.
i saw really obscure people. some catskill kids.. a girl i met at violent femmes in irving plaza.
and some boy from the band hawthorne heights with red hair that tried to hang out with me so bad and i should've.
fuck.
weekends.
on saturday night (during agnostic front) a man with very big arm muscles fell on my head so i went to the hospital (apparently some people recognized me because on sunday because i got a few 'hey ambulance girl' comments). after the hospital experience.. taking off the backboard i was strapped ridiculously to and being forced to take a urine sample.. i decided i would like very much to drink and party. well, i was with straight edgers wasn't i? so, i decided to venture out on my own. i found liquor and boys to pour it for me. i found boys and girls from new zealand to kiss. then someone's dick found me and wouldn't stop following me around.. all pulled out of it's pants and yelling 'just touch it c'mon and kiss him c'mon it's so good.' well i slapped the dick away and then someone else's peed on my leg. and then a cup of urine came and found me. hurled at me, no doubt, because i kept making a mockery of hardcore culture.. and then a cup of shit came the same way. then i tried to re-enter the room and it was locked.. and one of the straight edgers opened up ready to kill me, sorta.
on both days during the show i got seperated from the group of people i was with, much to their relief.
i saw really obscure people. some catskill kids.. a girl i met at violent femmes in irving plaza.
and some boy from the band hawthorne heights with red hair that tried to hang out with me so bad and i should've.
fuck.
weekends.