You wake up
Hmm, nice sleep you think
?
WOO HOO!
It's today!
You almost completely forgot?
You get up, get showered, get dressed
Get fed, get chores done
Finally, it's time to
Get ready and get going
You put your hair in a ponytail
Otherwise it gets sweaty,
Matted, and pulled.
You put on some comfy jeans,
Socks and good, sturdy shoes.
First a regular bra, then a sports bra
Over it
For extra support:
You're gonna need it.
Then you search through your closet?
Shit, is it dirty?
Blacks, no; whites, no;
Grays, grays, grays?
There it is.
Phew.
Your concert shirt is clean.
You're good.
You call Andy?
Where the hell is he?
The concert starts in 45 minutes.
Doorbell rings, good.
You make sure have everything
You need.
Wallet? Check.
ID? Check.
Cell phone? Check.
Tickets? Check, check.
iPod for car ride? Check.
"BYE MOM! BYE DAD!"
You're already really hyped up.
You hop in the car
Plug in your iPod
And set it immediately to
"Smack That"
It's your song, don't deny it!
The car ride is pretty uneventful.
Music, conversation, driving.
Then you get there.
By the time you get out of the car,
You are practically foaming at the mouth and Bouncing off the walls
Just to get
Inside.
You get frisked and give the door people
Your ticket
Making conversation with strangers like
You usually do when you're this excited.
You're inside
Finally.
You're only in the lobby, but you can
Feel
The
Base.
You head inside to the main arena
Push your way forward
Pushing against the bodies
The bodies
The bodies you will soon be very
Familiar with
...