of montreal...
It was such an amzing experience; I danced with this drunk guy and had the greatest time of my life. Seriously, I didn't care if I was disgusting or stepping on peoples' feet ( I did apologize later) because all the music and the dancing felt amazing. I only took one picture and failed miserably. It was so blurred and colorful. Wow, Of Montreal amazed me. That was a show. Seriously, the other shows I've been to have been shitty. Indie kids enjoy head bobbing which is fine and dandy to do at home, but when the band is playing live just for you it seems ridiculous to limit yourself to head bobbing. Next time I go to a dancey show I'll make sure to not wear a hoodie. The heat was unbearable.
Driving home in the rain was ridiculous. I only hoped I was driving between the lines. All in all, yesterday night was one of the best moments of my life. I left my friend's phone a voicemail and he'll prbably think it's ridiculous and I'm lame as fuck, but it seemed like the perfect thing to do was to share the greatness of Of Montreal to someone who couldn't experience it (even if he might have chosen to not go on purpose).
Driving home in the rain was ridiculous. I only hoped I was driving between the lines. All in all, yesterday night was one of the best moments of my life. I left my friend's phone a voicemail and he'll prbably think it's ridiculous and I'm lame as fuck, but it seemed like the perfect thing to do was to share the greatness of Of Montreal to someone who couldn't experience it (even if he might have chosen to not go on purpose).