well, tool was saturday.
and it was absolutely fucking awesome.
but sadly..not how i had expected it to be.
i mean, the band was fantastic, but my experience of being there was all fucked up.
long story short, people are assholes and i ended up having to go alone.
i sold my other effing ticket for 20 goddamn dollars.
i was soo lonely.. but i made friends.
random hitchhiking ones from montreal.
and then when they came on stage, nothing else really mattered..
fucking, it was so incredible.
the light show, the background movie deals and mmmmaynard sounded delish as ever. oh my.
fuck me, it was better than the greatest sex of my life.
i smoked half a pack of cigarettes, and i don't even smoke.
as wonderful as it was, that's not how i really wanted to experience them. i hated being stuck on the stupid lawn. i thought that's where i wanted to be, but being on the floor would have been so fucking great. right the fuck up front, oh that would have been fabulous!
*sigh* next time i suppose.
i really wish i had the means by which to travel to another show in the states and see them again.
i'm going through withdrawl or something, it's terrible.
i feel so sad and empty now that it's over, i have nothing to look forward to.
the anticipation nearly killed me! i was counting down for like three weeks and irritating everyone around me by making that known every other day, lol.
and now, pft. nothing.
well, lots of shows. but nothing compared to tool!
i accidentally bought an $80 hoodie.
yeah, i know.
but it's hot, and i had to have it. but they only had large left, so it's maaaaaassive. oopsie.
oh, and the pretty girl added me to myspace, ha. that's as far as i've gotten.
i sent her a message with a picture of an orchid saying something about it being a small world and whatnot.
so..we'll see.
well, now you're uptodate. the rest of my life is boring.
everyone sucks and i want them all to disappear. but that'll pass.
i may be going on a trip soon, far far away..
here's hoping...
and it was absolutely fucking awesome.
but sadly..not how i had expected it to be.
i mean, the band was fantastic, but my experience of being there was all fucked up.
long story short, people are assholes and i ended up having to go alone.
i sold my other effing ticket for 20 goddamn dollars.
i was soo lonely.. but i made friends.
random hitchhiking ones from montreal.
and then when they came on stage, nothing else really mattered..
fucking, it was so incredible.
the light show, the background movie deals and mmmmaynard sounded delish as ever. oh my.
fuck me, it was better than the greatest sex of my life.
i smoked half a pack of cigarettes, and i don't even smoke.
as wonderful as it was, that's not how i really wanted to experience them. i hated being stuck on the stupid lawn. i thought that's where i wanted to be, but being on the floor would have been so fucking great. right the fuck up front, oh that would have been fabulous!
*sigh* next time i suppose.
i really wish i had the means by which to travel to another show in the states and see them again.
i'm going through withdrawl or something, it's terrible.
i feel so sad and empty now that it's over, i have nothing to look forward to.
the anticipation nearly killed me! i was counting down for like three weeks and irritating everyone around me by making that known every other day, lol.
and now, pft. nothing.
well, lots of shows. but nothing compared to tool!
i accidentally bought an $80 hoodie.
yeah, i know.
but it's hot, and i had to have it. but they only had large left, so it's maaaaaassive. oopsie.
oh, and the pretty girl added me to myspace, ha. that's as far as i've gotten.
i sent her a message with a picture of an orchid saying something about it being a small world and whatnot.
so..we'll see.
well, now you're uptodate. the rest of my life is boring.
everyone sucks and i want them all to disappear. but that'll pass.
i may be going on a trip soon, far far away..
here's hoping...