On Wednesday night, we ventured to Columbia for some Go Radio live in honor of Ray Ray's nineteenth birthday. Not only did we get to hear and see a great band play a great show, but we also witnessed our first mosh during the two opening acts. It wasn't anything like I'd imagined it was, and I can easily describe it in one word: terrifying. There were a few times I wanted to deck the crazy guys flailing around right in the jaw, especially when they were ramming people into walls. Like I said, terrifying. The only thing I liked about moshing was the ending, and that's a fact.
Aside from the rioting, it was a perfect night, making it my fourth incredible concert in just fifteen days. This life of mine is one I don't deserve, I tell ya.
"...'cause tomorrow don't mean anything tonight."