Nine-Eleven

So, Tuesday my husband and I spent the day at the Uproar Festival in

Raleigh NC. It was awesome!! We saw so many great bands! I got to meet and get a picture with Thousand Foot Krutch! Omg! So exciting for me! They are super nice guys too!

Anyway, I want to bitch about an old skool practice I saw going on. I

was standing at the back gate, where the bands walk by so I could see Sully from Godsmack and get his pic, maybe. As I stood there this guy walked up with 4 women. I looked at him and he had a shirt on that said 'Horneytown Fire Dept'. He walked into the gate and turned to the big guy guarding it and said '4'. And then I watched these four whores (and I am just using that word because they were definitely gonna be fucking back there) walk by. That's when I got pissed off. I had some bit of respect for Sully, I mean I saw Godsmack in a tiny venue in Daytona with a couple of my friends about 12 years ago. I could touch him, I might have....they were playing with this other band who I think was called STP-9000 or something like that. Anyway, I really hope that he wasn't part of that whole slutty crew. One of the girls had a drum stick that I just saw get thrown from the stage by the drummer of Godsmack so I know they were being led back to that band. What I want to know is just because these girls look good does not mean that they can hold any kind of conversation, don't you want to talk to the person a bit before she sucks you off?? I mean I'm not a guy so I don't know these things.

I dunno, maybe as I get older I think that is a bit cliche. I mean you hear about it but I never thought I'd see it first hand. Maybe it's just me getting older....I have to ask myself I guess, if I had fake boobs, weighed 2 pounds, was 20 years younger and had hair extensions would I go back stage if I was picked out of the crowd? And my answer is yes, dammit. And all that does is re-affirm to me that I was/am jealous of those bitches! Dammit!

Not because I want to have sex with the band, no. I just want to meet those guys, say hai, talk about random shit and just hang out. I guess I need to go ahead and put that dream in the closet. Not gonna happen.

Well, it was a good day anyway and it was a nice way to remember.

By the way this is my fave song from TFK!