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Alright. New journal, once again. Hopefully I'll keep this for awhile longer though. I love Kottonmouth Kings. What happened yesterday, let me explain. This is going to take a long-ass time cause my finger is killing me but ahwell.
So, we got to the Quest at 2:00 after Shane had dropped us off and shit. Taylor saved us a spot in line and stuff so we were first in line. We stood outside in the freezing cold for THREE hours, just to be able to get a good spot in the front. Damn it was cold. And it sucked balls too.
We got inside and I automatically went to the front. Of course, I didn't want to have stood outside in the freezing cold for nothing, you know. We decided to put our coats and stuff behind the gate thing because the security guard said we could and stuff. I met this one girl, and talked to her for a long time throughout the concert and stuff. She was nice.
The concert started and all throughout Taxman and Judge D's set I was having a blast. (Taxman was one sexy boy. As was Judge D.) Then Big B got on and eh, I was too fond of him but ohwell. And so then OPM got on which included Big B... and this hot-ass guy. Who knows whatt his name was and stuff. But he was hot as hell. I had fun listening to OPM because they didn't only rap, but they sang too. And that was nice. And then this band, Pepper, came on. They were alright but all throughout that set this drunk-ass dude was trying to hold onto the rail to get to the front. I was trying to elbow him off so he couldn't get up there and finally he just left. All this time I was up against this REALLY hot guy. DUDE. It was great. He was like holding my waist and wow. I held his hand a bit too. I didn't wanna lose him in the crowd. Then KMK got up to bat and I was fucking psyked. Johnny Richter held my hand for like 10 seconds and dudeman, it was awesomness. But then it finally started getting really hot in there so I needed a break and stuff so I like Tina have my spot at the very front and went out to cool down. Oh and when I saw Bobby B I went crazy cuz man, that boy is sexy as fuck.
So yeah. I got out and found Tanya and we walked around for a good amount of time and stuff. We went to see Juggalo J. He actually knew who I was, although he was sort of guessing though. Ahwell. So then when I thought the show was over and stuff cause people were walking away, I went back towards the front to get my shit. Well, turns out, it wasn't over at all. So I pushed my way to the front back to the really hot guy. I was right behind him and getting squished as hell and this guy behind me was like "Don't worry, I'll protect you." Well, turns out, like 2 minutes after he said that he went crowd surfing and fucking landed on my right pointer finger. Almost broke it. Mother fucker, I wanted to kick his ass but I was in too much pain to turn around and punch him. So I pushed through the crowd and shit and was crying and holding my finger. I wanted ice so mother fucking bad but I couldn't reach the fucking place to get some so I just sat there crying. Thank God Ricky was there to make me feel a bit better. He may be butt-ass ugly but he's deffinetly a sweetheart.
So then I was standing next to Jennie and Shawna and I saw the fucking hot guy that I was smooshed against in the moshpit. Shawna's like... "GO TALK TO HIM!" and I was all afraid and shit because I usually don't talk to guys first and stuff. But I went after him. I stalked him for like 10 minutes until finally I got up the courage to talk to him and stuff. I went up to him and told him I thought he was hot and he was just like thanks. I was really embaressed. And then the next thing I knew I let some more words slip out of my house and I asked him his name and asked if he was the guy I was standing next to in the moshpit. He told me his name was Randy. What a cute name. And then I asked him how he thought the show was, where he was from, and how old he was. He thought the show was grand and he was from Monticello and he was 16. Damn. He lives far away. But at least he drives. So then I find Jennie and Shawna nd Shawna was like raising her eyebrows at me and stuff. I was so proud of myself. Okay so they went to find their shit and stuff in the front and the place was clearing up and stuff. So I was like hey, if I give you my number, will you call me? And he's all like Yeah! And so I then introduced myself, realizing I never told him who I was and stuff. And he asked me what my last name was for his phone so I told him S. And he's like "What, you gonna make me guess?" and I laughed and told him it was Sherman. He took my number and finally the announcement came on where they said people should go get their stuff from the front. So I told him one last time to call me and gave him a short hug and walked to the front to find my stuff.
Well, I couldn't find my fucking stuff so I just took some random person's stuff because I didn't want to fucking freeze, you know? Turns out, inside the backpack there was some sweet-ass shit. Like this cool Diesel shirt. It looked like it had never been warn. And then there was an MP3 player. I was psyked. But I found out that Jennie and Shawna and found my shit and I was pissed that I stole someone else's. Oh well. At least I got my shit back.
It was suchhhh a wonderful time and the band was tight as fuck. Anyways, that's all the time I got for now cause I got to get off and my damn computer crashed so I can't get on that one. Peace out.
<33 DaNNi
So, we got to the Quest at 2:00 after Shane had dropped us off and shit. Taylor saved us a spot in line and stuff so we were first in line. We stood outside in the freezing cold for THREE hours, just to be able to get a good spot in the front. Damn it was cold. And it sucked balls too.
We got inside and I automatically went to the front. Of course, I didn't want to have stood outside in the freezing cold for nothing, you know. We decided to put our coats and stuff behind the gate thing because the security guard said we could and stuff. I met this one girl, and talked to her for a long time throughout the concert and stuff. She was nice.
The concert started and all throughout Taxman and Judge D's set I was having a blast. (Taxman was one sexy boy. As was Judge D.) Then Big B got on and eh, I was too fond of him but ohwell. And so then OPM got on which included Big B... and this hot-ass guy. Who knows whatt his name was and stuff. But he was hot as hell. I had fun listening to OPM because they didn't only rap, but they sang too. And that was nice. And then this band, Pepper, came on. They were alright but all throughout that set this drunk-ass dude was trying to hold onto the rail to get to the front. I was trying to elbow him off so he couldn't get up there and finally he just left. All this time I was up against this REALLY hot guy. DUDE. It was great. He was like holding my waist and wow. I held his hand a bit too. I didn't wanna lose him in the crowd. Then KMK got up to bat and I was fucking psyked. Johnny Richter held my hand for like 10 seconds and dudeman, it was awesomness. But then it finally started getting really hot in there so I needed a break and stuff so I like Tina have my spot at the very front and went out to cool down. Oh and when I saw Bobby B I went crazy cuz man, that boy is sexy as fuck.
So yeah. I got out and found Tanya and we walked around for a good amount of time and stuff. We went to see Juggalo J. He actually knew who I was, although he was sort of guessing though. Ahwell. So then when I thought the show was over and stuff cause people were walking away, I went back towards the front to get my shit. Well, turns out, it wasn't over at all. So I pushed my way to the front back to the really hot guy. I was right behind him and getting squished as hell and this guy behind me was like "Don't worry, I'll protect you." Well, turns out, like 2 minutes after he said that he went crowd surfing and fucking landed on my right pointer finger. Almost broke it. Mother fucker, I wanted to kick his ass but I was in too much pain to turn around and punch him. So I pushed through the crowd and shit and was crying and holding my finger. I wanted ice so mother fucking bad but I couldn't reach the fucking place to get some so I just sat there crying. Thank God Ricky was there to make me feel a bit better. He may be butt-ass ugly but he's deffinetly a sweetheart.
So then I was standing next to Jennie and Shawna and I saw the fucking hot guy that I was smooshed against in the moshpit. Shawna's like... "GO TALK TO HIM!" and I was all afraid and shit because I usually don't talk to guys first and stuff. But I went after him. I stalked him for like 10 minutes until finally I got up the courage to talk to him and stuff. I went up to him and told him I thought he was hot and he was just like thanks. I was really embaressed. And then the next thing I knew I let some more words slip out of my house and I asked him his name and asked if he was the guy I was standing next to in the moshpit. He told me his name was Randy. What a cute name. And then I asked him how he thought the show was, where he was from, and how old he was. He thought the show was grand and he was from Monticello and he was 16. Damn. He lives far away. But at least he drives. So then I find Jennie and Shawna nd Shawna was like raising her eyebrows at me and stuff. I was so proud of myself. Okay so they went to find their shit and stuff in the front and the place was clearing up and stuff. So I was like hey, if I give you my number, will you call me? And he's all like Yeah! And so I then introduced myself, realizing I never told him who I was and stuff. And he asked me what my last name was for his phone so I told him S. And he's like "What, you gonna make me guess?" and I laughed and told him it was Sherman. He took my number and finally the announcement came on where they said people should go get their stuff from the front. So I told him one last time to call me and gave him a short hug and walked to the front to find my stuff.
Well, I couldn't find my fucking stuff so I just took some random person's stuff because I didn't want to fucking freeze, you know? Turns out, inside the backpack there was some sweet-ass shit. Like this cool Diesel shirt. It looked like it had never been warn. And then there was an MP3 player. I was psyked. But I found out that Jennie and Shawna and found my shit and I was pissed that I stole someone else's. Oh well. At least I got my shit back.
It was suchhhh a wonderful time and the band was tight as fuck. Anyways, that's all the time I got for now cause I got to get off and my damn computer crashed so I can't get on that one. Peace out.
<33 DaNNi