MISFITS

WOO so after like 3 or 4 days of sickness and staying in bed and what not, I finally got a chance to release all my pent up energy.... in the form of a Misfits concert. It was my first punk concert, aaand it was effing amazing. 
I highly recommend looking up Juicehead- they opened and were pretty awesome I must say. But damn.... that concert was pretty intense, moshing, drink throwing, screaming, getting thrown around...quite the experience. 
I put my mohawk up to go, and it was completely flat by the end of the night. 


I understand how people fall in love with punk now. It's releasing everything you're trained to keep inside. Animalistic, and nasty, and dirty, and violent, and gritty, just everything released. For once you just dont give a fuck, and your surrounded by people who are the same, and are listening to music that makes you want to punch something and throw your body around like you have epilepsy, and thats what its there for! gahhh....so releasing... I was so sore afterwards, and I smelled like mosh. Which I can only describe as beer, and weed, and  sweat, b.o., and hairspray (from my mohawk), and epicness. I have smelt epicness....its name is a moshpit. yeaaaa... walked out and my ears were ringing, they still are, almost a full day later, I was sore, I was tired, I was happy as a... I dont even know but I was happy as it. Definately needed that night, totally worth the money, and I got a t-shirt.