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So, we were 20 minutes late for the pavilion, missing the first few songs of the first band but the show was AMAZING. I was straight dead-centre of the mosh-pit for most of the time, of course, claustrophobic within flailing arms that would strike me every time I'd move. But I liked this, It felt awesome.
The second band had begun to play and I was feeling pretty stoked, I got elbowed in the stomach and the wind was knocked out of me, I received a massive charley horse on one of my legs and my toes had been tramped on multiple times. But the best was yet to come!
During the last song, I was caught up in the more vicious part of the pit, Mostly really burly guys and anyone else stupid enough to get their ass kicked. Then, Something smashed me right in the mouth and I could feel seering pain up my jaw and my ears popped to the 'crack' that followed. My jaw had been dislocated, and it was horrible. I snapped in back in place, thank god, and I walked out to get some fresh air. I walked back in, a few songs later and I was stoked, yet again from the music. I entered the pit again, only to be kicked in the back and nailed in the neck/nape which is now mildly bruised/sprained. Even though this seems bad, I was moshing to 'A Sight For Sewn Eyes' when I felt a hot seering pain jolt through my earlobe and warm liquid oozing down my face. At first, I was unaware but my gloves seemed to be covered with blood, and the pain was uncomparable. I lifted my hand to find that my industrial bar (14g, bar from each side of cartiledge) had been torn, leaving one hole a large slice/chunk missing out of my ear and the other hole stretched about 3 bigger gauges. It was fucking sweet. I actually got props from some dude in the mosh, apparently, I am 'gnarly'.
;D!
The second band had begun to play and I was feeling pretty stoked, I got elbowed in the stomach and the wind was knocked out of me, I received a massive charley horse on one of my legs and my toes had been tramped on multiple times. But the best was yet to come!
During the last song, I was caught up in the more vicious part of the pit, Mostly really burly guys and anyone else stupid enough to get their ass kicked. Then, Something smashed me right in the mouth and I could feel seering pain up my jaw and my ears popped to the 'crack' that followed. My jaw had been dislocated, and it was horrible. I snapped in back in place, thank god, and I walked out to get some fresh air. I walked back in, a few songs later and I was stoked, yet again from the music. I entered the pit again, only to be kicked in the back and nailed in the neck/nape which is now mildly bruised/sprained. Even though this seems bad, I was moshing to 'A Sight For Sewn Eyes' when I felt a hot seering pain jolt through my earlobe and warm liquid oozing down my face. At first, I was unaware but my gloves seemed to be covered with blood, and the pain was uncomparable. I lifted my hand to find that my industrial bar (14g, bar from each side of cartiledge) had been torn, leaving one hole a large slice/chunk missing out of my ear and the other hole stretched about 3 bigger gauges. It was fucking sweet. I actually got props from some dude in the mosh, apparently, I am 'gnarly'.
;D!