Falling for the First Time
Certain holidays bring out the strangest of feelings in me. I think I need to just let it go, but I'll tell the story anyway. Senior year of high school some friends and I were making plans to do some minor vandalism to some peoples houses/cars/etc. on Halloween night. That morning I had gotten up early to go to Home Depot and get supplies. All of sudden my mom is calling my phone wondering why I left so early and telling me I better not be planning anything because 3 girls we're killed the night before (Devil's Night) in car wreck after attempting to roll some old man's house. The man came after the girls (6 total) with a shotgun, so they ran and he chased them. A "car chase" ensued through a winding neighborhood and crashed. We called off any plans of destruction that night and decided to party instead. I believe every officer in Cobb County was working that night. Glad I wasn't driving. We got pulled over 3 times. The word hare trigger was an understatement. I should let it go, but then again, I think I'm just one of those people who hate the holidays. Except that its an excuse to get smashed.
So with that, I present the debaucherous rock shows...
Halloween
Luby's
Motley Crude
10 PM, 18+, $5
Saturday, November 3rd
Fat Cat's, Austell, GA
Motley Crude (for those who just can't get enough)
10 PM, 21+, $10
Yeah. Just maybe, I'll wear the fake mustache.
So with that, I present the debaucherous rock shows...
Halloween
Luby's
Motley Crude
10 PM, 18+, $5
Saturday, November 3rd
Fat Cat's, Austell, GA
Motley Crude (for those who just can't get enough)
10 PM, 21+, $10
Yeah. Just maybe, I'll wear the fake mustache.