ZMICK.rage.life.
"smoke whisky!"
and, "hella ya fuck ya!!"
Good return concert,
Always super high energy, crazy jam-outs that get progressively fasterrrrr
They are skilled musicians and carry a mean groove when they get funky
And it shows that you don't need words to feel progressions and messages.
Kinda weird ending tho for me. like, "knowing" lots of people but still feeling so alone
And where did my partner-in-crime go?? well, I go now, to not impress awkwardness on myself, or unintentionally on anyone else.
I guess I just showed up to dance. Did you?
Link is curled up in a ball on my lap
It's time to sleep.
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