i have a shield!
just got home from Gwar. i'm stained brown, red, and green from my knees up and i couldn't be happier :o). All That Remains and Dying Fetus put on better sets than what i expected, but Gwar fucking owned it. word.
highlights from the evening:
+ I was in the pit during Dying Fetus' set and i made a "mistake" by dancing. I was by the edge of the pit when this fat fuck grabbed me in a head lock and told me to stop "horsing around and throwing punches." i figured it was a security guard. alas, it was just a cranky fat man. his friend told him to chill and get the fuck off of me. kudos to the fat fuck's friend.
+ my once white shirt looks like a christmas tree :o)
+ this little kid fucking tore it up in the pit. he looked like he was nine or something, but he owned that shit.
+ during Gwar's set, some asshole took advantage of the fact that everyone was squished together like sardines and wrapped his arm around my waist and attempted to grope me. as soon as i turned around, he started to get away as fast as he could. luckily he was slow and i got to punch him in the face a few times. fucking perv.
+ for some reason, every where i went i was surrounded by extremely large men. it gets kinda of annoying when you're armpit level with a bunch of sweaty guys that have one foot and two hundred pounds on you. yes, it smelled really bad.
+ i didn't see Logan. i am sad :o(. next time, my friend!
+ Gwar's political theme was pretty cool. who knew that Gwar could get into politics like that? hehe. also, the dedication to Dimebag Darrell was rather awesome as well.
i'm really tired. i may be getting my eyebrow done tomorrow as an early christmas gift from my mom. sweet-ness :o). now, i will go lay down because i am very, VERY tired.
zzzz...
highlights from the evening:
+ I was in the pit during Dying Fetus' set and i made a "mistake" by dancing. I was by the edge of the pit when this fat fuck grabbed me in a head lock and told me to stop "horsing around and throwing punches." i figured it was a security guard. alas, it was just a cranky fat man. his friend told him to chill and get the fuck off of me. kudos to the fat fuck's friend.
+ my once white shirt looks like a christmas tree :o)
+ this little kid fucking tore it up in the pit. he looked like he was nine or something, but he owned that shit.
+ during Gwar's set, some asshole took advantage of the fact that everyone was squished together like sardines and wrapped his arm around my waist and attempted to grope me. as soon as i turned around, he started to get away as fast as he could. luckily he was slow and i got to punch him in the face a few times. fucking perv.
+ for some reason, every where i went i was surrounded by extremely large men. it gets kinda of annoying when you're armpit level with a bunch of sweaty guys that have one foot and two hundred pounds on you. yes, it smelled really bad.
+ i didn't see Logan. i am sad :o(. next time, my friend!
+ Gwar's political theme was pretty cool. who knew that Gwar could get into politics like that? hehe. also, the dedication to Dimebag Darrell was rather awesome as well.
i'm really tired. i may be getting my eyebrow done tomorrow as an early christmas gift from my mom. sweet-ness :o). now, i will go lay down because i am very, VERY tired.
zzzz...