Glassjaw. I'm happy I didn't leave the pit when I had the chance. That would have been a pussy thing to do. I was so hardcore mouthing words that I didn't know. but seriously, two tabs of mescaline was the best. I knew that song. hard
2006-12-29 - 2:40 a.m.
Money that I was repaid with was spent on gas. My half-full tank that I started the day with is still half-full.
But now I have these memories, of being crushed and sore in a crowd, and seeing this band, and being ignored (?) by an ex-girlfriend/best friend/what-the-fuck, being nothinged by an ex-girlfriend/not-best-friend/what-the-fuck, and wrapped presents on a fast-food restaurant wall.
earlier - later
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