May 09, 2004 08:53
Well fuck, last night was one of the greatest nights ever. had a blast with elise,emily, ashleigh, everyone. Last night being the Punks vs. Psychos tour- 12 Step Rebels, ROGER MIRET AND THE DISASTERS, THE BUSINESS, and tiger army. In my opinion, the punks beat the psychos by far, but i guess im just not the biggest pyschobilly fan. couldnt get into it. 12 step rebels werent together at all, and tiger army just got on me nerves. roger miret was awesome, he played gotta go from agnostic front, got kinda crazy with the skins in that song. but funn. elise and i got shoved around in the pit for most of roger miret. ashleigh and i went right up front for the business when they came on. front and fucking center, i was a person away from touching mickey fitz's fucking face. they came on and i totally creamed my pants. it was amazing. i loved it. love love loveeeed it. i was right there the whole time. except for when i pulled a courtney love in thier last song-harry may, and went crowd surfing in a dress taht ended up around my waist. dammit. it was fantastic. and then tiger army came. and i was all blah, bc i found it completely unmoving. i liked the bass. and yeah...that was it. the actual music was allright..didnt like the singing. even though he was the only person last night who could actually sing. i dont care. joe came for a couple of songs, made tiger army more bearable. best part came when tiger army ended. ::ben wilson love right here:: so glad i went with my brother. haha. even though i complained all last week. at least my DAD didnt come. like elise's. but anyways, ben being the super sociable person he is, is sitting at one of the tables in the back and sees mickey fitz wandering around aimlessly. He invites him to sit down, and they start to chat, "oi,why you ere ol man?" in his lovely cockney accent... "mm..im here for my sister, shes a big fan of the business" "oh really??! well you know wut, im gunna hide behind this ere curtain, and when she comes by, tell her how much the business sucked and i'll..POP OUT" and apparently sir fitz stood behind that curtain for about 20 minutes, he even pissed on my sweater :( I was wandering around with ashleigh and elises dad was all "i think your brother wants to talk to you" and i was all gah! i dont wanna! and i talked to roger miret for 5 seconds on my way over, and was completely satisfied with that brief celebrity encounter. i sit down with ben, and hes all, man..the business really sucked compared to tiger army. and i hit him and was all wtf the business were awesome. awesome awesome awesome. and mickey pops out, "Im glad you said that or i wouldve had to beatchu up!" i was completely dumbfounded, it was amazing. elise and mikey came over, he was all sit down sit down, relax, thats what punk rocks all about, at least at my age. so we sat there and he complained about his egotistical guitarist, and i fawned over this fucking 44 year old. ashleigh came over, and were all a happy little group huddled together chatting with mickey fitz. i will never ever forget last night. we moved to another table cause he didnt like the light, and he stands up and goes " OI, FATTY" and brings roger miret over, who looks like a fat tim armstrong.so we chat with him a bit, then we all take pictures, im kissed on the cheeks by mickey fitz in typical british style, i nearly die on the spot, and then i head home very very content.
dad found out about alarm from mom when i was gone, so he snatched away my phone. so wont be using that for awhile kids. today is blues traveler day. mmm. ben and i will head off to cd world and then richardson arts fest at 4. yeaaah. now its shower time, because i dont smell so hot.
looove
sarah