The Killers, an Eskimo, and Vincent Nash
Walking to the concert in the freezing cold. Ali stole her brother's Christmas present, a $120 North Face vest, out of her trunk. Kelly did her makeup and is obsessed with eye makeup.
Calen and Robin were also there. We saw them in line and then chilled with them during the concert on the very side of the stage.
Robin being cool.
Me being cool.
Robin and Ali being not so cool.
Me being not so cool.
Look how happy I am in the sweatshirt before it was kidnapped and most likely raped. With my red eyes, I apparently look like satan and Ali is my minion.
Look how angry I am after it was stolen.
And look how angry Ali is.
The Killer's lead singer.
The guitarist who looked like Heath Ledger and had rad hair. He's making an angry face (probably because of my stolen sweatshirt). This is a bad picture.
Lead singer again.
Heath Ledger again.
This was the first band, Crosstide, a local band from Portland. They were suprisingly good. The lead singer was awkward though and didn't know what to do with his hands so he would like cover his face with them when he said "blind" and stuff. More reasons why the lead singer needs to have personality...otherwise he looks like a sixth grade girl trying to dance at a talent show.
Why was there an Eskimo at the concert?
There wasn't....it's Austin and his slippers which never leave his feet.
And no, Vincent Nash was not there. He was too busy making weird faces and squirting people with spray bottles in ceramics.
I really wish I could use a flash and that digital cameras didn't suck so much! I have too much spare time.