Jan 23, 2006 08:08
Life is good. Life is bliss.
I have shared the same airspace as Billy. I have touched Teh One Mustard Jacket of Teh Sexor Mister Boyd. I have looked into the eyes of the green scottish sea. I was hugged. He is soft and smells nice and clean
After a frantic episode involving a taxi there was Monaboyd. Before my very eyes, there was Monaboyd. I'm sure I overheard some wee small voices shouting "Yay! Its Nessie!" "YaY its mah Weasel!"
There was also way, way too many bodies in a small place. Didn't anyone know I needed to get closer to Teh Source of those voices?
After the last song, in his rush to get outside and inhale his cigarette, Elijah nearly tripped over Adam's drumkit box and in so doing managed to kick me in the shin. I was ready to forgive him had he asked. No big whup.
Got hugged and kissed by Shox and we discussed the status of the band coming up to Oregon. No use in my getting my hopes up anytime soon. Please let this group get some success.
Then there was Dom. The Pretteh. I had to resist the urge to surge up to him and bite his neck or grab his leg and wrestle him down so I could perv on that ultra sexy foot. Or seek the Weasel. Instead I stepped aside and just watched the fangirls try to nab him. He seemed less than comfy until I saw him get back into the orbit of the planets Elijah and Billy. Thats when I saw him laugh, his deep lovely laugh. So I stood back, wishing I could be closer, knowing it was better to just let him be him without one more fangirl sucking up the same airspace. At some point it was decided that it was time to flee for less crowded spaces and Elijah magically disappeared, then Billy cruised through the crowd like it was butter. I managed to say goodbye to Billy and he gave me one last green-eyed glance and smile as he said goodbye. It was a moment for me.
But it wasn't so easy for Dom, he was trying to get through but was politely posing for pictures or signing an autograph.It was not a movie star sort of thing, if that makes sense. I know people were excited to see him, but I got the distinct impression he just wanted to be Dom, the guy who wanted to hang out with his friends before they part for placess far and wide. As he came by me, I reached out and lightly touched his lapel and he looked at me then away. I said the only thing I wanted to say to him, for him. "Thanks for Charlie, Dom, its a great part for you" He had turned away and was leaving that precious airspace when he glanced back and his lovely voice caressed my ears with "Oh thank you, thank you very much."
And that,that was my moment with the lovely Mr.Monaghan.
Not much of anything and yet so very much to me.
dom,
kc,
vacation,
wws,
billy,
orc,
travel