the time i fell asleep at a muse concert
it was hot. there were ten thousand bajillion people in every direction. it was the second day of virgin festival (which sounds weird but really just a music festival sponsored by virgin mobile. it sounds like some kind of promise ring christian retreat thing though. or a weird old-timey sacrificial cult. but it's not, i swear.) anyway, i'm there with my friends and it's the middle of the afternoon and my energy levels are rapidly dropping. between rocking out all day yesterday and dealing with a flat tire the night before , plus the excitement of staying in a hotel (love hotels) which makes it difficult to sleep, i was drained yo.
my fellow-festival-going-friends are all like "oh man! muse! let's see muse!" i seriously don't care about muse on way or another. so while my comrades were getting all gooey over the band and searching for a spot to rock out, i sought out an appropriate napping space. i found it eventually. under the bleachers. away from the crowd and the sun (enemy to all pale kids). there were even a few other like-minded folks under there already, snoozing away. so while my friends got their groove on to the stylings of muse, i splet soundly for a solid 45 minutes. boo ya.
my fellow-festival-going-friends are all like "oh man! muse! let's see muse!" i seriously don't care about muse on way or another. so while my comrades were getting all gooey over the band and searching for a spot to rock out, i sought out an appropriate napping space. i found it eventually. under the bleachers. away from the crowd and the sun (enemy to all pale kids). there were even a few other like-minded folks under there already, snoozing away. so while my friends got their groove on to the stylings of muse, i splet soundly for a solid 45 minutes. boo ya.
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