Oh how I adore you, Oh how I thirst for you, Ohhh how I need you

It's a new blog. Time to put down old grudges, old habits, and make new errors, and stuff. Or something. It's time for... something... Talking about stuff.
So that Hollywood Undead concert was the bomb. or a bomb. It was awesome. The car ride there was cool I guess. I don't remember school at all that day. I drank a bottle of water on the way there, so I really had to pee. We went to this Krispy Kreme That was just down the road from the place.













That one, actually. See the huge thing on top? Yeah. What the h3ll is that for? Seriously. Anyway. So we went there. and I had to pee. But there was a line for the bathroom. I figure I can hold it for a while. So we get donuts, and I eat one and a half. Then I just have to go. I go back there. You have to enter a code. F*CK. Right after that a guy that reminds me of Joe comes back, sees the same thing I did, and says "F*ck! You have to put in a code! That's bu11sh!t!" Then he leaves. I go get the receipt to see if it has it on there. I go back. Now there are two guys there. There's this black guy, and some other guy. He doesn't matter. one of them says the code is 110. Cool. So then the unimportant guy sort of disappears from my memory. and the black guy points out a girl and asks if I think she's cute. I just go along with him and say yeah. Then he says "She has a nice a55 doesn't she?" Now I'm wierded out. I tell him that I actually have no idea who he was talking about. He points her out more clearly, except she's in a group of girls. They're alright, so he asked again if I thought she was cute. I said yeah sure. Then the nice a55 part. I just went along with him. Then he asked if I had a cigarette. I said no, he asked if I smoked, I said no, then he asked if I smoked bud. I'm guessing that meant weed. So I said no. Then the girls came around the corner and he pointed them out and said "Don't the have nice as*es?" and I just go along with it. Some other girl walks out the door with two friends, he askes them for a cigarette, I never see him again, because i go in the bathrooom. Later, like, an hour later, in the showbox. Kyle and I just talk about how we're supposed to get in front and at the same time not let people in front of us. One of his strategies was to grab a guy's as*. So he'll back off and be like "whoa man what's going on" then you scoot in to fill his place. I don't remember what happened in the case of grabbing a girl's as*. There was other stuff that I don't remember. But yeah. At some point I think during Brokencyde's set this girl jumped or something and ran into me, she immediately apologized. Kyle yelled at her not to apologize to me. They introduced themselves at some point and asked questions. One of them was Amber, I hung around her for most of the rest of the concert. I don't remember her friend's name. Kyle told them he was drunk and I think we ended up being from Canada. I don't know if they believed that though. Brokencyde doesn't play any instruments. That's strange. Then they had a guy in a bunny come out and dance. or it was Haste the Day. I don't remember. There was a bunny suit though. It was arousing. At some point this mosh pit formed next to us, so Kyle just jumped in. Around five or ten minutes later, he just showed up behind me. We yelled our hellos and high fived. We'd get seperated somehow and then a few minutes later show up behind me. It was crazy. There were two mosh pit or circly deal things, it wasn't a tight knot of people jumping around like crazy, it was like a circle, with several people running and jumping across, then being shoved back. I was in two of those during the Senses Fail set. When Hollywood Undead came on, I sang along with everyone else. Not sang, actually, just yelling. and yelling "yeah" and putting up the rock sign. Yep. Oh, between some one and someone else, I started talking to this guy who was yelling something. Things people would yell back. So we yelled Obama. One guy who was near us was like "Yeah!" I think Mccain came next. No one agreed there. Then something about tacos. Anyway. When Hollywood Undead came on, Amber and her friend were elsewhere, I didn't see them again. Afterward, I started on my way out, and Kyle texted me asking me where I was, and I said on my way out, so he said to meet by the truck. Which Iw as going to do anyway. But anyway, I did. I saw him crossing the street and I thought about yelling to him, but then I decided against yelling. I waited for the cars to not be there and crossed and ended up right in front of the truck. Then on the way back, we stopped at Taco Bell. I got a Crunch Wrap Supreme. It was delicious.
That night, my voice was much like it was the next day, except much, much more gravely. So we got to his house, and I took a shower and slept on the couch. The next morning, I got up at around 7. My hair was a mess. So I just got it wet in the sink. I was going to wear my hat all day. Which I did. Except people tend to like grabbing the top thread and pullign it off. What is wrong with people? They suck as*. The clothes I wore to the concert(except my coats, apparently) smelled kinda bad. They were all wet from either the light rain or sweat. My jacket was wet, at least. I brought different clothes in my bag though. Just for that reason. Today, I did almost nothing.
And guess what today is. It is April Fourth. Which means in four days, it is Emily's birthday. It also means it's a monthly anniversary for Sarah and I. and it just so happens it's the sixth month. That seems like a long time. I don't know if she knows or cares all that much that's it's been six months. But I mentioned it in a message. Which included other stuff as well. But I'm glad it's been so long and we're still together.

Also, that concert makes me want to go to more. But there are none coming up that I want to go to. except Warped. Which I want to go to. I want to go to a Three Days Grace concert though. They should finish they're album and go on tour. I want to go with Michael to see them. That'd be fun.