Aw. Aren'...

Aw. Aren't I cute? Wearing my Ataris shirt, playing bass, and still with my hair the way heatherr did it. Heh...right...ANYWAYS. Last night was battle of the bands. I went with Heatherr. Dude. All those guys in the front. Man. They were so punk. \m/ PUNK RAWK YEAH!!!!! No. It's like "Oo look at me I'm pointing at you with my pointer finger and pinkie. That makes me punk. PUNK RAWK!!!!! YEAH!!!!!!!!!" People like that irritate me. And then Adam Fleming and his band...Carbon 14.Adam: I'm playing in the battle of the bandsMe: Cool, what kind of music are you playing?Adam: Punk.Me: Neato what bands?Adam: Blink-182, Green Day and Good Charlotte.Me: Oh, that's....cool *hides a laugh*Yeah so that was our quality entertainment for the night. Seeing "punk" people jump around and go \m/ to "punk" music. Yeah. Some fun. Next year heatherr and I are going to rock their socks off with real music. We're going to play Saves the Day - Sell my old clothes, I'm off to heaven. There was only one band that was good, and that was Event Horizen (yes it's spelled with an E). That's Josh's band, they played death metal, but they were awesome. The had all their own mics, their own amps, drums, and even some of their own lighting. Tons of people went up front, and there was a small mosh pit. Schmitter tried to get me to mosh. I was like uh....no. Heatherr was like AHHHH THEY'RE GONNA SMASH ME!!! b/c she's so short. All these people were headbanging and I was waiting for someone to hit their head on the brick dividing wall thing. We left after they played, b/c we were bored outta our minds. Then we saw this one family of rednecks and their "goth" daughter at McDonalds. The were calling each other Pussies and clits and stuff like that. The dad called the daugher "big jugs." How sick is that!? Then we were leaving and Schmitter and like 2 or 3 of his friends were waiting in the line at the drive thru speaker. He yelled something at me, and I stopped and turned around and looked at him, and turned around and kept walking again. They yelled something else like "shake it baby" or something like that and I smacked my butt and they were like "Really is that an offer?" and "promise?" and stuff like that and I was like NO! and kept walking to my car. Then I got in and drove away and honked at them when I passed and they honked back. Then I took heatherr home. I should have gone over and sat on the hood of his car and rode through the drive thru. Heh that would have been funny!I can't wait till I get my shirts. My dad asked if there was anything else I wanted for my birthday, so I'm going to look on interpunk and pick out some buttons and stickers. Only 11 days till I'm 17!! YESSSSSS!!!! Then I can go to rated R movies and not get thrown out. Heh. Toodles!: ::Beth:: :