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okay, new post....enough of this mopey shit...

Heresy and I went to see this punk show last friday...it was some kids up from the city...it was held in a little storage closet in the basement of one of the art buildings...strange...but it happens all the time so what the hell right.

The first band sucked and made me want to kill myself, so we went to buy smokes and beer. When we returned (a beer more happy) the music had improved drastically...and then.......and then.....

my favorite and my least favorite thing happened....

I absolutely hate it when guys feel like they need to protect me around a pit...I like pushing people around and I like getting pushed around...I wouldn't be up there if I didn't. Well a couple of the shortest guys in the room (I"m 5'8"...heresy and I dwarfed most of these kids) decide they need to come stand right in front of me to save me from all the angry punk kids. But then...

my favorite thing to do at a punk show occurred...work up some nice not too stinky farts. There I said it...this absolutely cracks me up. As a woman I'm never the one suspected, and I can watch all the tough punks try to not notice while their nose is twitching. Well these two guys in front of me proceded to glance at each other trying to gain the knowledge of who let one go while all the time trying to look very cool for the cute girl standing right behind them.