hopefully, i'll put a longer one together when after i drive my four hours home and HAVE THE HOTTEST SHOWER OF MY LIFE (winter tours, why?)

the cab
oh my precious babies, i want to hug them all and never let go. 3 song acoustic set in which singer really looked like all he wanted to do was sleep. ian was, well, ian. that should explain it all.

we the kings
OMG, YOU GUYS. THE GUYS NAILED IT. WAS NOT EXPECTING THIS FROM THEIR ALBUM. A++++++++ WOULD ROCK AGAIN. (also, everyone's correct, really unfortunate hair.)

metro station
fuckers. too fucking catchy. also, mason is kind of dork. cute. but dorky. A++ will totally go see them again to dance my ass off to their FUCKIN' CATCHY TUNES.

cobra starship
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MAKE YOU WET, INDEED, GABRIEL SAPORTA.

i. i just. i kind of adore this band. A WHOLE LOT. and they all are kind of really, really ridiculously good-looking. i mean, i couldn't look alex suarez in the face too long, it was kind of like the sun. nnnngh. and ryland! is tall! and was scruffy! and has an awesome smile (and hug!) i think gabe would sign shit for hours, really, if he could. nate is shorter than me. huh. also hot, duh. no vickyt after the show. BUT THE SHOW, YOU GUYS. A+++++++++++++++++++ TO INFINITY.


okay, really. hopefully i'll put a few more coherent words together later this afternoon to let you know about hanging with lj buddies and cash (oh, cash, my inappropriate crush on you kind of quadrupled. thanks a lot, ugh).

needless to say, i think my toes are still cold and i sound like a frog. but all in all, an absolutely fucking fantastic time :D