SO! Sasquatch festival was last night. Fucking awesome. A moment-to-moment list of events that happened...
While walking down to the ground area I stepped in a pothole and sprained my ankle. It hurt bad but said fuck it and continued to have fun.
First band: Wolfmother. Good. Everyone was chill at this point, just enjoying the music like normal.
Second band: Land of Dead. Funny looking but a fun band. People started getting into it, we were in the pit thrashing around and pushing people. Gool ol times!
Third Band: TV on the radio. Good music to listen to but not to jump around and have fun to.
Fourth band: HIM. By this point the massive mound of people that was general admission had managed to squish themselves massively amongst eachother. Michael and I were three people shy of the gate. By this time I was in misery for I am chlosterphobic (sp) so I couldn't breath. I was sinking in and clung for dear life onto Michael. All my clothes were falling off I couldn't move an inch. My hair was literally being ripped out by other people. Everyone surrounding me was massive and I couldn't see nor could they hear me scream because they were moshing on my face. Ugh. But I sucked it up and stayed hardcore there.
Fifth band: Bauhause. I didn't pay much attention to these guys, I was mainly worried about breathing. We managed to squeeze up a little further leaving about one and a half people between me and the gate. The further you get up the more stable people are and the less they move from side to side so I no longer felt as if I were going to fall under. BUT the more it felt like my insides were going to inplode, everyone was trying to get up front but we wouldn't let them, they pushed forward, we pushed back. I saw girl after girl getting out becuase they couldn't stand it. I survived the entire hour of this band's show but once they ended I havd to get out. I was really upset that I wasn't hardcore enough to stay in the pit but still pretty proud of myself for staying in it for six hours. Once I was pulled out I tailed around to the side of the stage but I was up on the gate in the front (we had been front and center).
Finally, Nine inch nails! They were amaaaazing! Trent was so... trenty :) I was glad I got pulled out cause the spot I was in I got to move, dance, thrash my head around. I saw my cousin crowed surf and get pulled out that was awesome! I really wish I could have been there with Michael through the NIN show thought, some of the songs just made me want to hold and kiss him *sigh* oh well he had fun being ten feet from trent :)
And that's all. I <3 NIN.
Oh and my foot still hurts and is all swollen and I am limping. I have bruises. I am hardcore.
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