Saw Dethklok tonight. Head is a little blown in. They were loud, and awesome, and happily, I don't seem to resemble a lobster any more than I did previously.
However, I look a bit like this-
Too bad the show's out of this neck of the woods entirely. Any of you people in red states should go see them, if only because I said so. They're going to be all the way in freaking Tempe, AZ, tomorrow. At the top of the show they played the newscast about the Fillmore fire- they found the dumbest fans to gurgle about wanting a refund for gas.
The "Moshing Tips" provided by Facebones made me laugh. And we got out early, so Jill and I went to her house where she worked on tailoring my skirt to fit while we watched Top Gear. I have the tour shirt now. I'm really gonna try to not get paint on it.