So I went to the show last night.
I went and saw my favorite band. The Misfits. Well, I like Nekromantix a bit more than the current Misfits line up. But I love Misfits. I love Little Danzig with his gorgeous Sex Hair. I wish I lived in the 70's. I wish I could have been there when It all Began.
Well, it was still a very awesome show. Tons better than last year. Not a single Project 1950's song. A few great classics. A lot from Earth A.D. Jerry only pointed to me and sang "I'll be seeing you In Hell." And I sang that part right back. I love Die Die Die My darling. He sang a part to me. I was one of 3 or 4 girls up front at that point.
My sister was another one. I helped her up front. I finally made it to the stage. I was there for a song and a half, right up front, perfect view. I pulled my sister in front of me so she could be a bit safer. It was her first time up front. I started getting pushed away to the left. But I made some friends that helped me get back over there, and eventually, my sister and Will made enough space for me to squeeze between them.
One of the other girls up there. I hated her. She is a dirty bitch. A lying, scheming, rotten whore. 800 Octane had just finished their set. A great one at that. She slid up and pushed up against my arm. I didn't want to let her through. She said, "I need to speak with him for a second," and pointed to her friend. I let her slip by, because, she wouldn't mislead me into believing she just waltzed right up there, no pushing, working, wanting it. She did. Misfits were about to go on. I tapped her shoulder and said, "I thought you were coming up here to talk to him for a second." She smiled. "No, I'm with him." Oh fuck. I gave her fucking hell. I used her body, with my elbow, to push the people behind me back. I used her bulbous, cellulite filled gut to make it easier for me to stay in one spot. And by this, I mean Jammed my Elbow into her Fucking Ribs the Entire Fucking Time I was next to her. But, after a while, there was a small tiny opening that Will pushed himself into and gave her a huge fucking push to the right. Serves her the fuck right. She didn't deserve to be up there, and she lied her way to the front.
That's OK, though. I had a brilliant fucking time. Jerry signed my shirt. After the show, Will, my sister, and myself went up on stage. Got a few autographs, talked a bit and took some pictures. Jerry asked my sister for a kiss and she gave him three. One on the lips.
How lucky. I wish I kissed a famous person.
Then I went and met and sort of talked to Dez Cadena. Got his autograph, too. He was by the bar, smoking. I went over to him, because nobody was really talking to him, and everybody was over by Jerry. I tapped his arm and smiled at him. Then we shook hands. I brought my sister with and she got an autograph from him as well.
We went back and talked to Jerry a bit, and left to go to Shari's and home.
But before the show started, I got to meet Michale Graves, since he was playing down the street. That would have been amazingly awesome. 21+ though. But he hung out with us outside the show for a while. Talked a bit.
I also met Bobby Bloodfeast.
What A Babe!!!
Oh god, he had the most amazing tight little tight pants. Mmm-Mm! And his hair. Oh I wish I had hair like that. What beautiful hair! I wish all guys had such elegantly gorgeous, perfect hair.
Oh wow, what a babe.
So, I woke up way too late this morning. I shoul have left the house for school at 6 30. I didn't leave until 8 00. I was an hour and a half late to school. I felt so horrible. At least I showed up and worked my hardest, even though I felt so exhuasted I could cry. And I'm sore today as well. I love this sore feeling. I love feeling so sore that my muscles strain at the slightest stretch. I love the tender bruises all over my arms, my head, and right above my eye. I was really really hoping for a black eye.
Not this time, though. But next time, for sure. I have to get one next time. I can't believe I've gone so long without a beautiful, dreamy purple-blue black eye.
I can't wait for Next Year.
I went and saw my favorite band. The Misfits. Well, I like Nekromantix a bit more than the current Misfits line up. But I love Misfits. I love Little Danzig with his gorgeous Sex Hair. I wish I lived in the 70's. I wish I could have been there when It all Began.
Well, it was still a very awesome show. Tons better than last year. Not a single Project 1950's song. A few great classics. A lot from Earth A.D. Jerry only pointed to me and sang "I'll be seeing you In Hell." And I sang that part right back. I love Die Die Die My darling. He sang a part to me. I was one of 3 or 4 girls up front at that point.
My sister was another one. I helped her up front. I finally made it to the stage. I was there for a song and a half, right up front, perfect view. I pulled my sister in front of me so she could be a bit safer. It was her first time up front. I started getting pushed away to the left. But I made some friends that helped me get back over there, and eventually, my sister and Will made enough space for me to squeeze between them.
One of the other girls up there. I hated her. She is a dirty bitch. A lying, scheming, rotten whore. 800 Octane had just finished their set. A great one at that. She slid up and pushed up against my arm. I didn't want to let her through. She said, "I need to speak with him for a second," and pointed to her friend. I let her slip by, because, she wouldn't mislead me into believing she just waltzed right up there, no pushing, working, wanting it. She did. Misfits were about to go on. I tapped her shoulder and said, "I thought you were coming up here to talk to him for a second." She smiled. "No, I'm with him." Oh fuck. I gave her fucking hell. I used her body, with my elbow, to push the people behind me back. I used her bulbous, cellulite filled gut to make it easier for me to stay in one spot. And by this, I mean Jammed my Elbow into her Fucking Ribs the Entire Fucking Time I was next to her. But, after a while, there was a small tiny opening that Will pushed himself into and gave her a huge fucking push to the right. Serves her the fuck right. She didn't deserve to be up there, and she lied her way to the front.
That's OK, though. I had a brilliant fucking time. Jerry signed my shirt. After the show, Will, my sister, and myself went up on stage. Got a few autographs, talked a bit and took some pictures. Jerry asked my sister for a kiss and she gave him three. One on the lips.
How lucky. I wish I kissed a famous person.
Then I went and met and sort of talked to Dez Cadena. Got his autograph, too. He was by the bar, smoking. I went over to him, because nobody was really talking to him, and everybody was over by Jerry. I tapped his arm and smiled at him. Then we shook hands. I brought my sister with and she got an autograph from him as well.
We went back and talked to Jerry a bit, and left to go to Shari's and home.
But before the show started, I got to meet Michale Graves, since he was playing down the street. That would have been amazingly awesome. 21+ though. But he hung out with us outside the show for a while. Talked a bit.
I also met Bobby Bloodfeast.
What A Babe!!!
Oh god, he had the most amazing tight little tight pants. Mmm-Mm! And his hair. Oh I wish I had hair like that. What beautiful hair! I wish all guys had such elegantly gorgeous, perfect hair.
Oh wow, what a babe.
So, I woke up way too late this morning. I shoul have left the house for school at 6 30. I didn't leave until 8 00. I was an hour and a half late to school. I felt so horrible. At least I showed up and worked my hardest, even though I felt so exhuasted I could cry. And I'm sore today as well. I love this sore feeling. I love feeling so sore that my muscles strain at the slightest stretch. I love the tender bruises all over my arms, my head, and right above my eye. I was really really hoping for a black eye.
Not this time, though. But next time, for sure. I have to get one next time. I can't believe I've gone so long without a beautiful, dreamy purple-blue black eye.
I can't wait for Next Year.