|38 Special - Trooper With An Attitude|
|Found at skreemr.com|
Today I went to a concert with some friends of mine in Homosassa, FL. If you ever want to experience American culture, go to a southern rock concert. I don't remember all the bands, but the big two were Outlaw and .38 Special. 38 Special are the guys responsible for the entire Super Troopers soundtrack. Don't quote me on that, some psycho drunk bitch told me about it. In fact, I just looked it up and they're only responsible for the first song. So she was wrong. Big surprise. I met this girl as I was sitting in my seat, watching the movement of the guitarist's fingers. She leaned into my ear and tells me I need to act like I'm enjoying it better. I tried to convince her that I was enjoying it just fine, which was an entirely true statement; however, she was obsessed with trying to get me to fully appreciate the glory of the band.
I can't remember this girl's name anymore, but she was so incredibly drunk. She would lean into my ear to tell me little tidbits of drunken sentences. It was so uncomfortable. She stared at me so intently. I think she was horny, but I wasn't really interested. She was hot, but I just wasn't in the mood to fuck around with random strangers. I can usually tell when a girl is one of the crazies.. and this girl definitely was. The people I was with, were all laughing about it, saying I should've kissed her and gotten it over with. I think that getting laid isn't nearly as important as not getting stalked for the rest of forever! Besides, it's not like I'm desperate. I'm very selective.
Oh, another interesting thing that happened: these two girls came up to me and asked if they could take a picture of my hair. They were cute too. One of them said she was a hair stylist or something. It was very flattering, but they couldn't get their cameras to work, haha. I told them to Google me. That's what I get for going to a southern rock concert with "emo" hair, tight jeans, and a black shirt.
Now I'm sitting at my friend James' house, on the couch. I took a percaset to help me sleep, but I doubt it'll be very effective. I feel productive, and I really don't want to waste it. Work tomorrow at 3pm, and it's an hour drive from here in Homosassa. Hopefully I can remember to keep this blog updated. Maybe it will help me be a better writer for when I go to college in the fall.
I'm going to go work on the layout for Spine Design. Goodnight blog.