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On thursday we went to see Rasputina, mariposagerl  , Jaden, Cathy Neil and myself.

The show was convieniently located at Chop Suey only a few blocks from Gings apartment. It was an all ages show so they overbooked the venue. The crowd was huge for that small of a venue it was recockulous! We got a place right before they sat down and took to thier chellos. Malora said something along the lines of they were on a short stage so no one could see so if we all sat down....the crowd began to sit down. We were on the edge ot the growd, along a pointless railing seperating the "all ages area" from the bar. We couldn't sit. There was no room. "Can you sit down!" Someone yells at me. It's the girl who's behind me...a very very short girl. I feel bad and try to sit down. I'm on my knees, I figure I can't sit on my knees (heh heh heh) through the whole show but I figure I can reposition myself eventually. However in addition to being next to the railing we were in the pathway to the bathroom, So people were puching through constantly I couldn't stand I couldn't sit and I was always in the way. I got fucking trampled. Some bastard stepped on my leg, I got some bitches big fat ass in my face, and I got squished. Really squished. Couldn't breathe squished. So I had Cathy help me up and I got out of the crowed and went to the bar in the back where the smoke filters blasted cool air into myface and I could breathe again.Of course, now I wasn't going to see the show from back there. I listened, bought myself a coupple of drinks (jack n coke, thank you) and watched all the middleaged women who were there to chaperon their fourteen year old daughters watching the show. Lame

Afterwards though we went to the back and waited to meet the band. We met some cool people and shot the shit as we waited.Everybody we talked to behind the venue, with the exception of the guy selling batteries and the dude trying to load off pizza, were really cool, funny and super nice. We waited for a while but it didn't see that bad. Cigarettes were getting low. They needed to come out soon.

And then they did! YEAY! They were super duper nice and personable. Autographs and fun were had by all!

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<P>On thursday we went to see Rasputina,&nbsp;<lj user="mariposagerl" />&nbsp; , Jaden, Cathy Neil and myself. </P> <P><P> <P>The show was convieniently located at Chop Suey only a few blocks from Gings apartment. It was an all ages show so they overbooked the venue. The crowd was huge for that small of a venue it was recockulous! We got a place right before they sat down and took to thier chellos. Malora said something along the lines of they were on a short stage so no one could see so if we all sat down....the crowd began to sit down. We were on the edge ot the growd, along a pointless railing seperating the "all ages area" from the bar. We couldn't sit. There was no room. "Can you sit down!" Someone yells at me. It's the girl who's behind me...a very very short girl. I feel bad and try to sit down. I'm on my knees, I figure I can't sit on my knees (heh heh heh) through the whole show but I figure I can reposition myself eventually. However in addition to being next to the railing we were in the pathway to the bathroom, So people were puching through constantly I couldn't stand I couldn't sit and I was always in the way. I got fucking trampled. Some bastard stepped on my leg, I got some bitches big fat ass in my face, and I got squished. Really squished. Couldn't breathe squished. So I had Cathy help me up and I got out of the crowed and went to the bar in the back where the smoke filters blasted cool air into myface and I could breathe again.Of course, now I wasn't going to see the show from back there. I listened, bought myself a coupple of drinks (jack n coke, thank you) and watched all the middleaged women who were there to chaperon their fourteen year old daughters watching the show. Lame</P> <P>Afterwards though we went to the back and waited to meet the band. We met some cool people and shot the shit as we waited.Everybody we talked to behind the venue, with the exception of the guy selling batteries and the dude trying to load off pizza, were really cool, funny and super nice. We waited for a while but it didn't see that bad. Cigarettes were getting low. They needed to come out soon. <BR><P> <P></P> <P>And then they did! YEAY! They were super duper nice and personable. Autographs and fun were had by all!<BR</P> <P></P> <P>I know I wrote more about the bad part than the happy part but the pics (THANK YOU NEIL!) tell more than I could. Still waiting for Ging's pics. I can't wait</P> <P>Last group shot of us and the cool peeps we met.</P> <P></P> <P>&nbsp;</P>

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(Anonymous)
May. 31st, 2004 02:50 am (UTC)
You also forgot about the guy that was trying to bum smokes and heroin from us. He was a real winner. Someone should have grabbed HIS johnson.

Jaden
pandapropaganda
May. 31st, 2004 06:26 am (UTC)
Oh yes, how could I possibly forget. Not only did he want heroin he thought the concept of heroin burretos not only seemed a pretty good idea but thought they actually existed. what a winner indeed.
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