YOUTH.

went to defcon3! with joe marv vince yu louis. had fun. however the moshing was short lived. however, we were fucking lucky. haha. the start. this chick with red streaks in her hair offered us 4 free tickets. she had a rocking hairdo, looked good. we took it (duh). so we went in. first band was november iris, i thought that they were really good. only joe and i went to mosh. it was fun. anyhow whack and swing elbows to great music. however. the bouncer fucking popped the party. at first he kept pulling my arm to get me out. i thought he was a mosher. so i like moshed him with my elbows. he got pissed i think. and he pulled me and this malay dude by our shirts and we fell to the floor. he is fucking strong shit. he fucking tore my shirt. fucker. well. watched finish a few more bands, including a hip hop guy. which sucked and got jeered. after that i left to meet grace, after i bought myself a new shirt. lucky i was wearing a plain black one which was not so ex. shopped and stuff. i wanted to buy a mr happy shirt, which was SO BAGGY. i was so sad. well i had fun. sent her home and played with her dog max. headed home.

i <3 the holidays.