Here is a scruffy, shot-out, post concert Zombie for you. Ugh. I am beat. So exhausted I can barely think.

MSI was cool. I've seen them play better shows, but I've also seen them play much worse shows. I think that Urine might have been sick or something. His voice was kinda shot, he was always out of breath, and while he had had an incredible level of spastic energy compared to most other stage performers, compared to his usual antics he was downright catatonic.
This crowd was a little bit cooler than how it's been getting tho. Check it out, old-schoolish-looking MSI fans in the line right in front of us:

Scooby got called up to prance around on stage, which I am sure made his day. The last MSI show I was at a couple months ago in Philly, Urine was complaining about there not being any mascots anymore. I am glad somebody listened.
Oh yeah, we got into a car accident on the way over about three blocks from Croc Rock. It was definately our fault. The cop that finally showed up was listening to Pantera. It was playing in his squad car while he was out taking statements and doing his cop thing, and it wasn't the radio because it went through a couple songs. No joke.
I started the anal sex chant. Go me.
While I was up at the front getting smooshed and wearing a ridiculous amount of other people's sweat during the Innerpartysystem set, I spent most of the time pressed against this short girl's butt. I am pretty sure I hadn't done it on purpose, although it wasn't unpleasant.
At one point she took a picture of us, but I never got a good look at her face, and I didn't ever see her again. I wonder if she was cute? I am really curious for some reason. All I know for sure is that she definately had a nice ass.
No encore again.
What the hell is happening?
Well, like I said, I am dead on my feet (HA HA), so g'night.
-Z

MSI was cool. I've seen them play better shows, but I've also seen them play much worse shows. I think that Urine might have been sick or something. His voice was kinda shot, he was always out of breath, and while he had had an incredible level of spastic energy compared to most other stage performers, compared to his usual antics he was downright catatonic.
This crowd was a little bit cooler than how it's been getting tho. Check it out, old-schoolish-looking MSI fans in the line right in front of us:

Scooby got called up to prance around on stage, which I am sure made his day. The last MSI show I was at a couple months ago in Philly, Urine was complaining about there not being any mascots anymore. I am glad somebody listened.
Oh yeah, we got into a car accident on the way over about three blocks from Croc Rock. It was definately our fault. The cop that finally showed up was listening to Pantera. It was playing in his squad car while he was out taking statements and doing his cop thing, and it wasn't the radio because it went through a couple songs. No joke.
I started the anal sex chant. Go me.
While I was up at the front getting smooshed and wearing a ridiculous amount of other people's sweat during the Innerpartysystem set, I spent most of the time pressed against this short girl's butt. I am pretty sure I hadn't done it on purpose, although it wasn't unpleasant.

No encore again.

Well, like I said, I am dead on my feet (HA HA), so g'night.
-Z