matthew_o

My band played our first show last night...this morning...? 12:30 in the am, whatever. I have never been on stage before, not legitimatly that is. I think it took us like 8 hours to get to Santa Cruz. And now I hate being in the passanger seat as much as I hate driving.
We played outside in the ampatheatre on the college campus. That place was bad ass, it had a forrest and cliffs surrounding it. There were about 40 drunk people watching us. We only have 6 songs so far so it was a quick show, when we ended the last song the drunks wanted more and they would not let us leave even though we told them we didn't have anythingelse to play. One of them yelled out "play them again!" so we did the two newest ones we have and our ender song.
I didn't expect anyone to be there considering we have never played a show before and we were the only band performing, but it turned out to be pretty good. We decided to come back to L.A. at around 2:30 this morning. I took some cold medicine [which was really weird and tasted like pepermint for some reason] and passed out in the back seat. I felt like total shit and all I wanted to do was sleep. Now I am pissed that I didn't try harder to find some of that fine northern California marijuana...

I hope hometown shows are half as good as this one was.
The band I am in...Anchorless