urgh. I stood in a line for about 5 hours yesterday to try and get into that tiny radiohead gig. I got there early enough, and would have got in, but loads of people pushed in round the corner, so I waited for nothing. I was totally over it, but then I just read some girls pathetic justification for pushing in at the front on a musical website, and it really, really. really really pissed me off...
I only got there at 6pm and managed to wrangle my way in with a combination of two friends at the front of the queue and some extremely heavy flirting with the bouncers. I would feel bad but seeing as it was one of the best nights I can remember of my short life I'm not going to lose any sleep over it. (I'm so tired of trying to justify myself for doing this, if anyone had the opportunity to see their favourite band in an extremely intimate venue, a once in a lifetime type thing I refuse point blank to believe they would pass up that opportunity because it might upset someone else. You have to be selfish sometimes when it comes to stuff you love.)
Yeah, well I did pass up that opportunity, so believe it sister. My friends were at the front of the queue, but I'm not an idiot, so I waited in line. This was obviously the schmuck thing to do, as you know, if you really love something, you have to be an asshole.
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