Alright, so I went to a show at The Haunt with my friend Alexis and her boyfriend. We originally went to see Honor Bright, friends of Alexis and this guy I'm seeing, Justin.
The first band sucked.
Honor Bright was awesome, as usual. I actually got over my shyness long enough to introduce myself.
And then this goth/industrial band called The Dreaming came on. And I'm watching them and I'm like 'this guy's voice sounds so familiar'. But I couldn't put my finger on it. They were fucking awesome, to be quite honest. And then at the end of the set, the lead singer is all like "I'm going to play the song that got me famous with my old band. Hope some of you know it." Something to that effect.
And HOLY SHIT.
They started playing "Save Yourself" by Stabbing Westward. OMG!
A few years back, I went through a goth phase. Doesn't everyone. I listened to Nine Inch Nails and A Perfect Circle and Tool religiously. And like 'Save Yourself' was one of the songs that really hit me and really stuck with me through out the years, even though the band had been over for a full year before I first heard it. Five years later, it is still one of MY songs.
So I fucking jump off my seat and run to the crowd, gathering around the stage, singing at the top of my lungs. So he grabs my hand and pulls me to the way front and shoves the fucking mic in my face! I'm like... dead at this point. Total bliss.
And after the set is over, he makes a b-line to me and was like "First off, snaps for being the only girl who knew the words. And how the fuck old are you? There is no way you know the words!"
We introduced ourselves and seriously talked for like an hour. He was so nice and attentive and all that good stuff. And when I had to leave, he was actually kind of bummed. It made me happy.
AND I GOT PICTURES!
( OMG! )