May 14, 2005 18:41
I stood in the center of the concert floor. The band had just finished. I was covered in the sticky mess that I had made at the show that night.
Drenched in a mixture of corn syrup and red food coloring.
"It's so sticky and bloody!" Said the hot girl in the school girl outfit standing next to me.
"They wanted blood," I said. "So we sure-as-fuck gave them blood!"
"I had fun." She replied. "I like wiping my hang on the floor, getting the blood on my fingers and slapping people in the face with it."
I smiled at her. I knew what she was hinting towards as she smiled back.
The girl leaned down and slapped her hand to the dirty floor. She wiped the faux blood on her hand and playfully smacked the sticky substance to my face. For a moment there, her hand was stuck. It really was a mess.
She laughed at me, as I grabbed my face wiping it off. I looked at her and laughed back.
We were both kids who just didn't give a fuck.