To The Blue Sky. . .
3.29.2003
Camping was good, if you ask me about it I might just tell you about it, but for now I have a better story. I just got back from a freaking awesome concert. Further Seems Forever, the Juliana Theory, and The Ataris. Yes, it was as cool as it sounds. This was my second time seeing FSF and my first for the other two bands. I was not disappointed. Actually I was suprised at how good The Ataris are live. I even had fun on the songs from the new album (which I don't have yet) that I couldn't sing along with. Awesome show. I am pumped. My pants got torn and my right shoe got rocked off. Literally. I found it later though so don't fret. I heard moshing refered to as "slam dancing" tonight. I like that. I might start using it. I need sleep. I have been rocked, I have been rolled, and I have had my hair tussled by a cigarette smoking girl. I also watched another girl cry after having her camera taken away. Good thing her boyfriend was there to comfort her. I myself almost started crying on the chorus for "The Last Song I'll Ever Write About A Girl." It was moving. I had so much more that I wanted to say. I was going to get very deep on you and expose my inner being. I had some insecurities I meant to leave here tonight. let's just end it on a positive note though right? I can't type tonight anyways.