xmilitaryxmikex

So I had a great time at the Ridglea Metal Fest yesterday. All of my Dallas Hardcore friends were there, with the exception of Graham. Darc Marc & Balls Out Gang, Curb Check, My Son My Executioner, Jacknife, Bloodties, Full Blown Chaos, Caliban, and God Foribid were awesome. Amazingly there weren't many fights between us and the stomping gorillas, so that's cool. I'm surprised I had energy for all day and night.

My right hand and my right calf are effin swollen from hitting people all night. My body is aching a little because I haven't been to a show in a while. I'll guarantee I'll be at Terror/Remembering Never Friday, though. I can't miss Terror ever.


"Everything I loved left me. Everything I cared for died or changed. I've fallen, I failed. And I've lost everything I've fought to gain.

Over, OVERCOME. Everytime you spit in my face. Over, OVERCOME. Add more weight, I won't break. Over, OVERCOME. Won't allow myself to be overcomed, overcomed, RISE BACK UP!

Always trouble surrounding me, but I've learned from past mistakes. I've seen true hate, felt real pain. Still there's nothing that can stop me.

Break me down, I will rise back up.

I'll overcome.

Best friends become strangers. True love it turns to hatred. Nothing you can do to me. Still something deep inside tells me to be free." --Overcome, Terror.