Had work during the day, then saw The Skints live in the evening.
They put on a good show but some idiots in the crowd were so annoying. This one fat guy kept pushing into my side and wobbling around until he managed to stab his pudgy face into the corner of my glasses. He had the nerve to look at me all offended- dude if you’re close enough to get stabbed by my glasses (which has never happened before) then you’re way too fucking close to me. Move. Then there was a fat couple behind me humping each-other like two randy pigs, the guy’s hand kept brushing my back and I kept turning to give him WTF? looks. When he blew on her hair and sent a cold stream of air onto my neck it was the closest I’ve ever come to starting a fight at a concert.
Luckily after a few songs my group managed to surge forwards and stand near people who understood personal space, The Skints played some bangers, the bubble machines went off over the mosh pit and all was well once more.
Oh! So you're in London? I've always pictured you as American for some reason. I didn't know The Skints and at first listen I quite like them, thanks for that. I'd go see them, although the one thing I hate about live shows is exactly what you complained about, invasion of personal space. Seems you had a happy Saturday! :)
happy Saturday to yall
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Had work during the day, then saw The Skints live in the evening.
They put on a good show but some idiots in the crowd were so annoying. This one fat guy kept pushing into my side and wobbling around until he managed to stab his pudgy face into the corner of my glasses. He had the nerve to look at me all offended- dude if you’re close enough to get stabbed by my glasses (which has never happened before) then you’re way too fucking close to me. Move. Then there was a fat couple behind me humping each-other like two randy pigs, the guy’s hand kept brushing my back and I kept turning to give him WTF? looks. When he blew on her hair and sent a cold stream of air onto my neck it was the closest I’ve ever come to starting a fight at a concert.
Luckily after a few songs my group managed to surge forwards and stand near people who understood personal space, The Skints played some bangers, the bubble machines went off over the mosh pit and all was well once more.
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Oh! So you're in London? I've always pictured you as American for some reason. I didn't know The Skints and at first listen I quite like them, thanks for that. I'd go see them, although the one thing I hate about live shows is exactly what you complained about, invasion of personal space. Seems you had a happy Saturday! :)
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Yeah, I’ve been told I come across as American on IIN before- I’ve picked up a lot of their phrases.
Glad I introduced someone else to The Skints.