This is my life

It's widely known that I have crap taste in music. Well, popular music. At least, this is what people tell me; I don't honestly care because I like what I like and I've never been one to be apologetic for what I like or be elitist in my tastes (I had plenty of that in conservatory, and it wasn't until too late that I realized what a detriment it was to my musical studies).

( Long long ramblings about my musical tastes and writing. )

There's too much, but I am now officially in love with Aiden, and owe the guitar player cheese curds. WTF?

Have a picture with Jared and Shannon and Tomo. Will try to get Matt tonight. Whee! SHANNON IS SO FUCKING AWESOME. Unfortunately, he is not the Shannon that lives in my head. Which actually is okay, because the Shannon that I've been writing is much nicer than the Shan that lives in my head. Which seems to be true.

I had a throw down with a pushy bitch and elbowed her in the face. Yep. I can be a bitch too.

Jared crowd surfed on me and I fell down, he jumped on all the girls and we nearly dropped him. Whoops.

Um. There's likely to be a lot more, and pictures and video (the best ones are of Aiden, awww) on lilithlotr's journal. She didn't have a good time, but the stuff after was completely worth it, so I'm hoping it wasn't a terrible overall experience. Tonight we're going to try and rectify that situation, either by being in the front row or on the balcony.

Ok, posting so I can let her post her pic of Shannon. Naw!

( pic of me n' Jared taken by lilithlotr )

OMFG OMFG OMFG OMFG.

Jared Leto talked to me.

So did Shannon.

OMFG.

( JARED LETO F***ING TALKED TO ME, DUDE. )

( Babbly, disorganized review of my first two shows. )

( And a neat little note about one of the opening bands, Aiden. )

( Set list for Atlanta )

In conclusion, JARED LETO F***ING TALKED TO ME. OMFG.