disclaimer: i get kind of aggressive at shows regardless of who is playing because my aversion for inconsiderate people comes out in full effect (and my height deficiency as an inconvenience is made very evident).
take tonight for example: melissa and i went to go see tokyo police club at the troubadour with we barbarians and eagle seagull, which was actually the best show i've been to in a really long time, but so it goes, we almost got into a fight with two wastoids.
long story short: two guys attempt to nudge their way to the front during a song, some girls get super pissed and rip them a new one, guys retreat and try their luck a second time except with us, we weren't having any of it, there is pushing and shoving and lots of dialogue and threatening body language (i.e. f-bombs and optic daggers), guys "back off", one guy dribbles beer down his chin, drips on melissa's hair/back/my hair/my back, pretends like it was an accident, melissa grabs his bottle and is about to break it on his head, i am ready to punch him in the face, guy drinks the rest of his beer and pretends like nothing happened/retreats, i am REALLY ready to punch him in the face, he tells me to turn around and i tell him to f off. all while his partner in crime is just standing there like a little bitch.
cursing is such a terribly unattractive habit but tonight really warranted it. if that dipped into my reserve, so be it. those guys really summed "it" up - whatever "it" is (douchebaggery?)/i don't know, but they done did it.
ps. melissa swore too. oooh, did she ever.
pps. dave drew godzilla on my poster. i think i'm in love.
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you are such a goood writer. i am terrible
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