Dec 17, 2005 01:42
I just got out of the most violent mosh pit ever. I suffered many head injuries. And some hot chick moshed with me, then danced with me, and forced my hands to wander a lot more than I'd have done on my own. ^.^
It was also the most packed I've seen Studio 7 yet.
The down side of great music (surprisingly, I thoroughly enjoyed every single song, by every single band), and violent mosh pits...is that I get home, return to real life, and realize there is a real life outside of that...then I sit at home alone, while a kinda sad mood sets in.
On the bright side, Point ONE was throwing out christmas presents. I caught two of them, they were both t-shirts. I gave one to one of the girls that came with me, kept the other. Kevin from Endless Grey gave me 2 free drink coupons, one of which I kept. I got a drumstick that had cracked, and was tossed out to the crowd by the Point ONE drummer. I was almost smacked in the face when I heard people yelling before Esitu started playing...so I looked over the balcony to realize I had to quickly dodge a flying glow-necklace that the singer had flung up into the balcony...so I took that as well.
It was a rather fruitful concert, if I do say so myself.