Strange night..
Well tonight was a strange evening but I was grateful to have an ally with me.
Eppiphane was spectacular by the way.
First, a strange bald man tried to make small talk with me, and when he asked me, in an attitude way, why I was listening to this other band if I didn't know the name to which I quickly replied that they sound nice...with an edge of impatience...he stopped talking. But remained standing right behind me. Had I sat all the way on my bloody stool I would have been practically leaning up against him. Thankfully, Lucy and I were conveniently nearly done our drinks and we left.
When the bands were done, the bouncers were literally HERDING people out of the place...at 11:30 at night...11:30!!
One approaches my aunt, cousin, mom and Lucy..and I..saying if we're under 19, we need to go. My mom laughs and says..You're telling ME this? He nods to us, and I ..inform the poor lad that everyone in this group are at least 19 years of age. THEN he states that really..we need a backstage bracelet...to stand...on the spectator floor...at this point. We said we were waiting for the girl's at Eppiphanes merchandise table to pack up.. He still maintains his stance. I quickly tell him that we're NOT leaving my underage sister there by herself. He nodded and said we can "work something out..."...Yeah..sure.
Anywho...Yeah, Lucy has a stalker! Lucy, if you're reading this I'm sorry but I have to type it. Let's put it this way. Lucy told me that she saw this guy there, this guy from college who had this weird thing about her. I didn't know who he looked like, until I saw him walk to the top of the staircase to stare down at us near the door. I could see him, Lucy had her back to the door and when I saw him, his posture..just..him... I KNEW that was the guy. He was like some shark..and the first thing that flew out of my mouth was..SHIT. After standing at the top of the stairs like a crazed lemur, deciding whether to pounce or not, he went back into the main room. He came back..twice afterwards but never came downstairs to us. Thank god.
Anywho..yeah...I'm thinking I'll stay home for a while. People kind of make me nervous now.
Eppiphane was spectacular by the way.
First, a strange bald man tried to make small talk with me, and when he asked me, in an attitude way, why I was listening to this other band if I didn't know the name to which I quickly replied that they sound nice...with an edge of impatience...he stopped talking. But remained standing right behind me. Had I sat all the way on my bloody stool I would have been practically leaning up against him. Thankfully, Lucy and I were conveniently nearly done our drinks and we left.
When the bands were done, the bouncers were literally HERDING people out of the place...at 11:30 at night...11:30!!
One approaches my aunt, cousin, mom and Lucy..and I..saying if we're under 19, we need to go. My mom laughs and says..You're telling ME this? He nods to us, and I ..inform the poor lad that everyone in this group are at least 19 years of age. THEN he states that really..we need a backstage bracelet...to stand...on the spectator floor...at this point. We said we were waiting for the girl's at Eppiphanes merchandise table to pack up.. He still maintains his stance. I quickly tell him that we're NOT leaving my underage sister there by herself. He nodded and said we can "work something out..."...Yeah..sure.
Anywho...Yeah, Lucy has a stalker! Lucy, if you're reading this I'm sorry but I have to type it. Let's put it this way. Lucy told me that she saw this guy there, this guy from college who had this weird thing about her. I didn't know who he looked like, until I saw him walk to the top of the staircase to stare down at us near the door. I could see him, Lucy had her back to the door and when I saw him, his posture..just..him... I KNEW that was the guy. He was like some shark..and the first thing that flew out of my mouth was..SHIT. After standing at the top of the stairs like a crazed lemur, deciding whether to pounce or not, he went back into the main room. He came back..twice afterwards but never came downstairs to us. Thank god.
Anywho..yeah...I'm thinking I'll stay home for a while. People kind of make me nervous now.