Death Metal
What a weird weekend. I spent my weekend at FunFunFun fest, a local festival of some awesome bands, a mixture of hip hop, new hip stuff, and metal and punk. How strange was it when I found myself saturday wanting to spend most of my time watching Metal. My two favorite shows the first day were The Sword and Russian Circle, pretty heavy stuff, I had an awesome time and walked home with Stephe and Kiley through the Capital Grounds with Ratatat busting in the background, with this being said I was totally distraught when Sunday came with gross rain and nasty mud. I was soaked and not enjoying the music like the day before. I spent a lot of the day trying to decide whether I should go home, and what made it worse was the last bus left at nine, so I wasn't going to get a chance to see the last bands that started between 8 -8:30 except for a minute. so that was annoying. Finally i devised a plan to see the GZA at 8 for twenty minutes then walk over to the metal stage and see a song of Danzig, then a song of Of Montreal, and then bust it to the bus stop. Well 8 came and went, all the way to 8:20 with no sign of the GZA, so at 8:25 kinda sad I went to the black stage to find the band before Danzig was still playing, this wasn't going well. 8:35 hit and i was a moment before sadly going when I saw my friend Wade who wouldn't let me go, he swore he and J would get me a ride home, so it was set I was watching Danzig and stoked to be watching it with friends. A general suck day turned into a super awesome adventure of headbanging great metal, being compeletely covered in beer, rocking out with W, J, and E and just having the most awesome rowdy time. It was excellent, hurray for music, and loud guitars, and busting heads with crazy friends.