one day (with the dead) we will rise our bloody fists through the ground, like tulips

[radiocure_]

high school bands jammed at the waterfront the other night. sarah was helping at the show so me& krista & toby & naomi & emo john went. british teens hopped to the music & the floor pulsed. there was a ska band that wasnt really ska & another band that made every song sound like metallica (it took us awhile to figure out the long frizzy haired one was a girl... a manly girl). the first band looked like they were ten years old. i felt somewhat out of place with my rum& coke. the crowd attempted to mosh & crowd surf, but they just ending up failing & falling into small little heeps. the smoke machine made everything look like a bad 80s music video & my ears ached like they were full of cotton. my head throbbed in the morning before shakespeare & i really felt old; it seems that i can no longer absorb these vibrations in my sleep.

a website was made for me! so i know what to look out for: http://geocities.com/heidi3257/

& yes, i am mark the giggle boy from empire records. be jealous