Hoo-ray!!!
I finally got to go to a show the other night at the Troubador to see the Locust... fucking awesome... minus the raging body odor coming from the pit. Me and body odor do not mix well... takes me back to the memories of being a little girl on the bus puking because of the smelly kids (and when i say smelly I mean the pungent smell of rotting onions) were not a good concoction with a rainy day and the windows being rolled up (allowing no circulation and adding heat and moisture of everyone else)
I finally got to go to a show the other night at the Troubador to see the Locust... fucking awesome... minus the raging body odor coming from the pit. Me and body odor do not mix well... takes me back to the memories of being a little girl on the bus puking because of the smelly kids (and when i say smelly I mean the pungent smell of rotting onions) were not a good concoction with a rainy day and the windows being rolled up (allowing no circulation and adding heat and moisture of everyone else)
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scottsmallin:
Awe. man, you so the locust. you shoulda given them a hug for me. sweaty or not
pistolita:
ohmygod body odor makes me puke. i used to sit behind a girl in math class who had horrible b.o. but tried to cover it up wearing white diamonds.. the fragrance. And it was so strong, because her b.o was so raging. I hear ya.
