WE LOVE THE EDGE
Joy. Thank you so, so much. SO much. For my ticket and for making me decide to come here in the first place, and I wish you could've made it yourself, but just... thank you.
And I just have- I don't even know how to talk about the show right now. Maybe later. All I can frame in my head is you must remember this.
And Pearl Jam covered Baba O'Riley and the Voice of God kicks ass as a rockstar and U2 were just- so inherently, perfectly themselves. And I maybe forgot to breathe during Streets until I realised that I was about to fall over, but. Jebus H. "I want to run, I want to fight..." WHAT THE FUCK.
And people's photos are insanely good and I am just- so tired and wasted and wandering back and forth through about three octaves because my voice is gone, gone, gone and hey, guess what, Nyquil comes in a 177mL container which means you can't even take that on the plane anymore and I am so taking Wednesday off work so help me god because I am fucked. Worth every second, of course, but still.
Dear body,
Sorry you feel like shit but we're still going swimming this afternoon. Ha!
No love,
Me.
Oh, and? So, I finally got to hear my first song off Zooropa. And my decision to not listen to U2:18 was totally vindicated. Reallydonenowloveme.
I love my band.
PS: Kat. OMG. BONO AND ADAM TOTALLY DID THE ATHOSIAN FOREHEAD THING AND I DIED ON THE SPOT THE END. <3
PPS: Oh, and? I totally fucking a little accidentally PWNED the bus system. For serious. We got back ten minutes after the people in cars having left a lot later AND we got off at the bus stop physically closest to the condo. THE WINNER IS ME.
And I just have- I don't even know how to talk about the show right now. Maybe later. All I can frame in my head is you must remember this.
And Pearl Jam covered Baba O'Riley and the Voice of God kicks ass as a rockstar and U2 were just- so inherently, perfectly themselves. And I maybe forgot to breathe during Streets until I realised that I was about to fall over, but. Jebus H. "I want to run, I want to fight..." WHAT THE FUCK.
And people's photos are insanely good and I am just- so tired and wasted and wandering back and forth through about three octaves because my voice is gone, gone, gone and hey, guess what, Nyquil comes in a 177mL container which means you can't even take that on the plane anymore and I am so taking Wednesday off work so help me god because I am fucked. Worth every second, of course, but still.
Dear body,
Sorry you feel like shit but we're still going swimming this afternoon. Ha!
No love,
Me.
Oh, and? So, I finally got to hear my first song off Zooropa. And my decision to not listen to U2:18 was totally vindicated. Reallydonenowloveme.
I love my band.
PS: Kat. OMG. BONO AND ADAM TOTALLY DID THE ATHOSIAN FOREHEAD THING AND I DIED ON THE SPOT THE END. <3
PPS: Oh, and? I totally fucking a little accidentally PWNED the bus system. For serious. We got back ten minutes after the people in cars having left a lot later AND we got off at the bus stop physically closest to the condo. THE WINNER IS ME.