[Just like to say I hate my computer. I just typed this whole thing out already and now I have to ******** type it. Argh!!!]
My ICP concert was the 25th. [HALLOWICKED!]
My day:
I woke up, went to school, slept through Pilates, went through the usually routine.
Came home fast as s**t 'cause I was so geeked about the concert.
La, la, la, a little drama and bitching.
Me and my friend Chiggen go to the bus stop and wait for the bus carrying my friend Minga to arrive.
Take bus to terminal, lalala...boring...
COOL a** PART!
We get off the train and were looking for the bus that would take up out side the Electric factory when this car pulls up next to us.
Three juggalos decked out in full face paint are chilling in the car!
"You guys heading to the show?"-Them
"Yeah!"-Us
"Ya'll need a ride?"-Cool a** ninja's out of nowhere!
"YEAH!"- Loser a** bitches.
So, we hop in this station wagon with these ninjas and head off to the show.
Oh, AND they gave us free Faygo! heart
Anyway, we park and were talking about chillin' together during the show when who pulls up behind us?
Our homies from school! Ashley, Ricke, Justin and Lauren(?) get out we started talking to them.
Sadly, this is the part of the story we lose those down a** ninjas. cry
So, we all jump the line with more homies of ours Kyle, Jack(?), Kat(?), etc, etc.
La, la..waiting in line.
Ta-da! We're in! [After mild groping by an older black women.]
First Act: Drain Age X
They were kind of Metal-que with face paint. I was getting a little drowsy by this point, thanks to my Xanax.
Second Act: Wolfpac
I could really pay attention to their music because there were half naked chicks eating eachother out on stage.
Now, I'm not a lesbian, but it was like a car crash. I HAD to look.
Third Act: Subnoize Souljaz
Now, as tired as I was. I noticed how good they were. But, of course they were. They had members of KMK in there.
This is the act where I found a Riddle Box Hoodie. 3nodding
Fourth Act: Boondox
Okay, I'm just going to say it.
I don't like Boondox. He seems to...er, much of a joke? Doesn't matter anyways. I almost fell asleep here.
Me and Minga met some cool Juggalos here, but they were a little too touchy feely.
Boondox finally ended and who comes on...
INSANE CLOWN POSSE
I can't remember what song they started out with, but I remember leaping up and starting to sing and jump around.
Slowly but surely me and Minga lost Chiggen, and gained the protection of the touchy feely juggalos soon knighted Big Guy and Pretty. I think Big Guy's name was Tom, but I don't know...
ANYWAY! BACK TO ICP!
We were pretty much in the pit by then, but who ******** cares! It's ICP, YO!
I know this is going to sound stupid, but I don't care.
I felt posessed the entire time ICP was on stage. From the moment they stepped on the stage, 'til the next morning I felt something I'v enever felt before, and I can't describe it.
I was screaming lyrics at random people, and the greatest things is, they screamed them right back!
Undescribible Joy? I don't know. ON WITH THE STORY.
So, comepletely drenched head to toe in Faygo, the show ended and we all headed out. [No, lie. My shoes were still squeshing this morning. and my wrist band smells of the lovely Root Beer FAYGO!]
I finally found Chiggen again AFTER the show and we headed to the corner to wait for my ma. [Buying 2 t-shirts along the way.]
On, the corner, I was hyped as s**t, so was Minga. We were bouncing around and still singing and talking to randon family walking down the strreet.
It was ******** AMAZING.
I wish I was an English major to better describe my feelings.
As an added addition to back how amazing this show was for me I'd like to share the following.
Until this show, I still thought of myself as more of a Metalhead than a Juggalo.
I grew up on Metallica, and I still listen to a majority of Metal. [Arch Enemt, God Forbid, In Flames.]
I've been to a few concerts, and I'm only 16. My favorite [until ICP] was In flames.
I doned them the title of my favorite band.
I ******** love In Flames.
But, ICP KNOCKED THEM THE ******** OUT OF THE WATER!
I've never been so moved by music.
Yep.
So, that was my concert.
pirate
My ICP concert was the 25th. [HALLOWICKED!]
My day:
I woke up, went to school, slept through Pilates, went through the usually routine.
Came home fast as s**t 'cause I was so geeked about the concert.
La, la, la, a little drama and bitching.
Me and my friend Chiggen go to the bus stop and wait for the bus carrying my friend Minga to arrive.
Take bus to terminal, lalala...boring...
COOL a** PART!
We get off the train and were looking for the bus that would take up out side the Electric factory when this car pulls up next to us.
Three juggalos decked out in full face paint are chilling in the car!
"You guys heading to the show?"-Them
"Yeah!"-Us
"Ya'll need a ride?"-Cool a** ninja's out of nowhere!
"YEAH!"- Loser a** bitches.
So, we hop in this station wagon with these ninjas and head off to the show.
Oh, AND they gave us free Faygo! heart
Anyway, we park and were talking about chillin' together during the show when who pulls up behind us?
Our homies from school! Ashley, Ricke, Justin and Lauren(?) get out we started talking to them.
Sadly, this is the part of the story we lose those down a** ninjas. cry
So, we all jump the line with more homies of ours Kyle, Jack(?), Kat(?), etc, etc.
La, la..waiting in line.
Ta-da! We're in! [After mild groping by an older black women.]
First Act: Drain Age X
They were kind of Metal-que with face paint. I was getting a little drowsy by this point, thanks to my Xanax.
Second Act: Wolfpac
I could really pay attention to their music because there were half naked chicks eating eachother out on stage.
Now, I'm not a lesbian, but it was like a car crash. I HAD to look.
Third Act: Subnoize Souljaz
Now, as tired as I was. I noticed how good they were. But, of course they were. They had members of KMK in there.
This is the act where I found a Riddle Box Hoodie. 3nodding
Fourth Act: Boondox
Okay, I'm just going to say it.
I don't like Boondox. He seems to...er, much of a joke? Doesn't matter anyways. I almost fell asleep here.
Me and Minga met some cool Juggalos here, but they were a little too touchy feely.
Boondox finally ended and who comes on...
INSANE CLOWN POSSE
I can't remember what song they started out with, but I remember leaping up and starting to sing and jump around.
Slowly but surely me and Minga lost Chiggen, and gained the protection of the touchy feely juggalos soon knighted Big Guy and Pretty. I think Big Guy's name was Tom, but I don't know...
ANYWAY! BACK TO ICP!
We were pretty much in the pit by then, but who ******** cares! It's ICP, YO!
I know this is going to sound stupid, but I don't care.
I felt posessed the entire time ICP was on stage. From the moment they stepped on the stage, 'til the next morning I felt something I'v enever felt before, and I can't describe it.
I was screaming lyrics at random people, and the greatest things is, they screamed them right back!
Undescribible Joy? I don't know. ON WITH THE STORY.
So, comepletely drenched head to toe in Faygo, the show ended and we all headed out. [No, lie. My shoes were still squeshing this morning. and my wrist band smells of the lovely Root Beer FAYGO!]
I finally found Chiggen again AFTER the show and we headed to the corner to wait for my ma. [Buying 2 t-shirts along the way.]
On, the corner, I was hyped as s**t, so was Minga. We were bouncing around and still singing and talking to randon family walking down the strreet.
It was ******** AMAZING.
I wish I was an English major to better describe my feelings.
As an added addition to back how amazing this show was for me I'd like to share the following.
Until this show, I still thought of myself as more of a Metalhead than a Juggalo.
I grew up on Metallica, and I still listen to a majority of Metal. [Arch Enemt, God Forbid, In Flames.]
I've been to a few concerts, and I'm only 16. My favorite [until ICP] was In flames.
I doned them the title of my favorite band.
I ******** love In Flames.
But, ICP KNOCKED THEM THE ******** OUT OF THE WATER!
I've never been so moved by music.
Yep.
So, that was my concert.
pirate
