PtW
fuck....fuckity fuckity fuck do they put on a show. So yeah, thursday was the show that rocked the house. Drove about 50 minutes in rush hour to get to SF. then parked about a city block away from the fillmore (best venue ever). so we get there and about 10 minutes later the doors open. so we get inside and the place is totally fucking empty...there're people against the front railing and along the sides of the room...but other than them the place was desolate. so we go to the middle front to the primo spots and wait and talk. listening to the ozzy and zeppelin that they play over the PA system. so finally throwdown comes out. good lawd. throwdown. beautiful, must have all music. they fucking tore it up. true crowd-raisers. after them came avenged sevenfold. my best description of them would be halfway between afi and hatebreed with a healthy dash of 80's guns 'n' roses. and its funny cuz the singer (who was fucking HUGE) was wearing a gnr shirt with the sleeves cut off.
so then the real show starts. shadows fall. 80's thrash metallers in a hardcore band. wow. a man about 6'4" with dreads as thick as rope down below his ass. holy crap. so good. and then PtW. thats a fucking show, folks. they're stage right guitarist is psychotic...ive never seen someone flail like that. the closest ive seen was when glassjaw played at ozzfest and daryl palumbo just had a seizure for the whole set. but yeah it was odd cuz i have this little smiley thing that i draw all the time and when their singer is actually singing he gets this smirk that looks exactly like the drawing. how bizarre. yeah...so very hurty. and then i got to drive 40 minutes back afterwards. fun fun fun.
couldnt sleep at vickie's...i think its her sheets. my bed has flannel sheets...warm, cozy, home-y. she has satin. cold, sexy, royal. i just tossed and turned until about 6:30 and then just went home. slept for about 4-5 hours and picked up vickie from school. we hung out and died our hair...died my chin pubes which was a bad idea...it doesnt look terrible but there's a few small smudges on my chin that i could definitely do without. but oh well...you live and you learn. and we went to olive garden for our 8 months cuz we're cool. and then i dropped her off. i had a great late night planned but my dad was up late watching a movie so we couldnt follow through. oh well. but i need a shower and then ill be off to work at 2:15 - 10.
peace be with you
and to all a goodnight...i think...wait...::dies::
so then the real show starts. shadows fall. 80's thrash metallers in a hardcore band. wow. a man about 6'4" with dreads as thick as rope down below his ass. holy crap. so good. and then PtW. thats a fucking show, folks. they're stage right guitarist is psychotic...ive never seen someone flail like that. the closest ive seen was when glassjaw played at ozzfest and daryl palumbo just had a seizure for the whole set. but yeah it was odd cuz i have this little smiley thing that i draw all the time and when their singer is actually singing he gets this smirk that looks exactly like the drawing. how bizarre. yeah...so very hurty. and then i got to drive 40 minutes back afterwards. fun fun fun.
couldnt sleep at vickie's...i think its her sheets. my bed has flannel sheets...warm, cozy, home-y. she has satin. cold, sexy, royal. i just tossed and turned until about 6:30 and then just went home. slept for about 4-5 hours and picked up vickie from school. we hung out and died our hair...died my chin pubes which was a bad idea...it doesnt look terrible but there's a few small smudges on my chin that i could definitely do without. but oh well...you live and you learn. and we went to olive garden for our 8 months cuz we're cool. and then i dropped her off. i had a great late night planned but my dad was up late watching a movie so we couldnt follow through. oh well. but i need a shower and then ill be off to work at 2:15 - 10.
peace be with you
and to all a goodnight...i think...wait...::dies::