The sheer madness of every song, every person and every mosh pit I went through is unreal. The crowd formed into literal whirlpools, where every pit was its own separate entity. We were in the front, of course, bone crushing dancing drunk and laughing our heads off
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| adam and friend post rage |
The next night was Radiohead, and my friend Adam and I camped out for hours beforehand. It's a complete different experience being in the front then the back, for all I could see was the hundred people infront of me and then the stage. From the back all you can see is 100,000 people and the mere glimpse of the dancing man.
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| hey |
I know that bands evolve and as time changes they lose those aspects of their music that you fell in love or obsession with. At this time of my life I am busy discovering new bands that get to me the same way that Radiohead used to. Its an uphill battle and most times it seems like I can't keep up and nothing fits. it just doesn't fit in me. I have to tell myself that it's not worth losing my head over, tell myself...
idiot, slow down, slow down.
Sometimes I get overcharged,that’s when you see sparks.
They ask me where the hell I’m going?
At a 1000 feet per second
They ask me where the hell I’m going?
At a 1000 feet per second
cheers
p.s his face gets me..check out his freak out at the end





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