Live Music
by There is nothing like live music. It just pumps through your veins, and your ears are ringing (not really a good thing, but still enjoyable), and you can scream the words at the top of your lungs like you do in your car but still hear the lead singer belt them out as well. The downside would be sweaty guys who have become human sponges so that when you touch them your hand sinks right in to their perspiration soaked pours.
Up side? Watching some teeny bopper try to crowd surf and crash to the floor.
Down side? Trying to get close to the stage and having the 'mosh pit'-which is really just guys choking each other and having muscle spasms-completely surround and swallow you up.
Up side? Having wonderful boys there to pull you out so you don't get crushed into tiny lindsay-pieces.
Down side? Seeing a boy with what appeared to be bloody flesh hanging from his lip but was really his lip ring violently removed.
Up side? Laughing hysterically on the way home about the mute man in the gas station only because of being extremely tired.
Down side? Julie beat me to writing a journal and mentioned our way awesome weekend!
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yeah, live music, nothing like it. fact is: i can only listen to certain kinds of music live. mostly punk and emo and such. you can't usually manufacture that kind of feeling onto a disc and when they try, i completely hate it. whereas some music sounds great when well produced and you can appreciate all the time spent in the studio. oh, and mosh pits? i've seen 'em all. rough stuff. i remember a certain girl who posts here got dropped "like third peroid french" at a Hoobastank show, she had a lil mark on her face and everything. poor thing. i can laugh about it now. MUHAHAHAHAHAHA! see?