Guilty by Association They point the finger at me again

AHHHHHHHHHHH!!!! Projekt Revolution rocked!!!! SO much fun.

It all started by me wandering along the path from the parked cars and stumbling upon a Thursday pin. Then we hiked about a mile, and we got there and figured out we had just missed The Used, which made us sad. (Elizabeth and me, in case you were wondering)

mrrr, I just spent twenty minutes playing hide and seek with a cat. more on that later.

Okay, so basically no one was playing for a while, and we were bummed because we figured out the concert started at two and we missed Less than Jake, too. Plus we couldn't figure out where in the hell the second stage was, but in the end we realized that the sencond stage was done by six, and we got there at five, and wasted some time talking to Cornelius and waiting in line to buy a shirt for ourselves and Rob. (exept, I got a poster cause I was cheap and we didn't get Rob anything because the only linkin park shirt they had came in XL only) Then we wandered a bit while the Snoop of the Dogg came on. He was actually entertaining, I didn't mind it so much. Then this drunk guy started following Elizabeth, and it was creepy. Really really creepy. So I was like, "Elizabeth, come help me throw out my drink" and then he kept following us, so we dodged behind the pizza pagoda and hightailed it out of there.
Then we kept wandering, until Snoop was offizzle, and cornelius calledizzle. (I'm done)(izzle) and we found her far up front and slightly to the right of the stage. (from our point of view) and we hung out with her, until KO::backwards R::N came on. Yeah, no fun. It was funny to watch all the Linkin Park people at that time, because they (like us) just kind of stood there with their arms crossed, with looks like, "when is this hell over" on thier faces. But a huge mosh pit started next to us on our right, and the guys were like loco (well, they were all really drunk, too) and so we got moved to the left by the expanding pit (which started off right next to us, keeping us on the edges of it at all times- and I was standing closest to it, which means "watch out") so we were centred on the stage, so that was positive. It also pushed us away from the forty year olds behind us that were sniffing crack. Like, we caught them in action. And they kept twitching their noses, and cornelius and I would laugh.
Well, anyway, after KO ::backwards R:: N did a little power anthem, and people broke out their lighters to wave in the air (and then light their bong) and proclaimed prooudly that they dont need no education, we were freed from the weirdest of people. It's odd, most people who like KO ::backwards R:: N like Linkin Park, but the Linkin Park people don't like KO ::backwards R:: N. Like me.
So Linkin Park came on, and they rocked, and it was fun jumping like obnoxious teenagers, and then there was this guy in front of us (and sort of next to us, too, it depened on how the mosh pit was going) started singing with us, and when "Runaway" came on, and we all pointed to me during the "guilty by association" line came on, that guy pointed at me, too, and I felt really marginalised. Really.
Then the concert was over, and we had to follow Mr. Hazel home, which was stupid, because then I couldn't drive eighty home, so it took us almost forty minutes, and because there was just no point, excepting so that we were allowed to go by Elizabeth's mother and my father.
And, yeah! Then I remembered I had to walk the animals and other various activities, so at like 1:30 in the morning I came over, and I wrote Lauren a note about how Linkin Park (one of her favourites- she couldn't go to the concert b/c there are bad words- and let me tell you "Fuck this" is a fun fun song to sing) did a Nine Inch Nails cover (another one of her all time favourites) and how we saw those forty year olds sniffing. Yes.

Then I came back over here this morning, and that's where I am now, I've been here since 9:45, and I had to play hide and go seek with ashley (el gato) because somehow he (yes, he) locked himself in the bathroom, which I don't understand, cuz I didn't go in there last night, and when I left he was eating, and the door was closed. But I heard the poor thing meowing like a fiend. So, yes.

And now it's time for PACT. I just wanted to write about the *AWESOME* concert that left me with the smell of weed in my nose and a ringing head (the weed is gone now, but the ears are still ringing- that's why it was hard to find ashley, I can't hear properly) and the blissful (um) lyrics of My Chemical Romance in my head.

Hey, it was a long drive home, okay? Just because we didn't listen to LP on the way home, we are not losers.

yo ho
yo ho
a (tone AND sound deaf) pirate's life for
~me