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so, i realize my last few entries have been fake entries and haven't really had much to do at all with my life. it doesn't seem to matter much, i guess, but here's a little update.
last night was black rebel motorcycle club at webster hall with mr. montgomery. i'd never seen a show there before, and it was a nice venue. they played a pretty different set than we last saw them (in...november? december? i am the forget), and they still totally kicked so much ass. the set was much longer, first of all, so there was much more old stuff instead of all of 'howl' and a couple extra songs. i didn't keep track, but i think they played for close to two hours. awesome. we had a sweet spot on this platform on the side, too, so when they came on we just stood and had a great view over all those damn tall peoples' heads.
the only thing about the concert--which half ruined it and half made it amazing--was the miniature melodrama playing slightly behind and to the left of me. a couple was having a fight. and it started off with the opening bands coming on, where she was just sitting and sulking and he kept coming over and asking if she wanted to stand where he was, where they could actually see the bands, and she kept saying no. so she sulked, and he watched the bands--until brmc came on. that was when the screaming started. it was mostly her, and she screamed, and after a while she slapped him and he walked away. then he came back and they started again--yelling, yelling, freaking out. and there is a ROCK CONCERT going on while all this is happening! i almost wanted to ask them to leave. then she slapped him again, and he went to his watching spot again. then she left without him seeing, and when he saw she was gone he called her, and then she came back, and screamed some more, and then they both left before the show was over.
i give this exhaustive account because i want to properly convey the epic-ness of this fight. during a concert.
okay, maybe that was a little dull. my life has been a bit meh lately...mostly work and such. except for getting trashed with work people on thursday (during which, linds and matt, i ruined several photos by doing the matt-tongue thing because i was that, THAT drunk). but--i'm leaving tomorrow through next thursday to visit my linds and my jon! and i'm wicked excited cos i need a break and i need some sweet gettin-drunk-every-night-ness. w00t.
last night was black rebel motorcycle club at webster hall with mr. montgomery. i'd never seen a show there before, and it was a nice venue. they played a pretty different set than we last saw them (in...november? december? i am the forget), and they still totally kicked so much ass. the set was much longer, first of all, so there was much more old stuff instead of all of 'howl' and a couple extra songs. i didn't keep track, but i think they played for close to two hours. awesome. we had a sweet spot on this platform on the side, too, so when they came on we just stood and had a great view over all those damn tall peoples' heads.
the only thing about the concert--which half ruined it and half made it amazing--was the miniature melodrama playing slightly behind and to the left of me. a couple was having a fight. and it started off with the opening bands coming on, where she was just sitting and sulking and he kept coming over and asking if she wanted to stand where he was, where they could actually see the bands, and she kept saying no. so she sulked, and he watched the bands--until brmc came on. that was when the screaming started. it was mostly her, and she screamed, and after a while she slapped him and he walked away. then he came back and they started again--yelling, yelling, freaking out. and there is a ROCK CONCERT going on while all this is happening! i almost wanted to ask them to leave. then she slapped him again, and he went to his watching spot again. then she left without him seeing, and when he saw she was gone he called her, and then she came back, and screamed some more, and then they both left before the show was over.
i give this exhaustive account because i want to properly convey the epic-ness of this fight. during a concert.
okay, maybe that was a little dull. my life has been a bit meh lately...mostly work and such. except for getting trashed with work people on thursday (during which, linds and matt, i ruined several photos by doing the matt-tongue thing because i was that, THAT drunk). but--i'm leaving tomorrow through next thursday to visit my linds and my jon! and i'm wicked excited cos i need a break and i need some sweet gettin-drunk-every-night-ness. w00t.