I got there in the beginning of Bullets and Octane. Such a fucking fantastic night. We drove home backwards part of the way on the AC expressway (don't ask). I still have a shirt from that show somewhere.
At my venue you can get away with wearing straps and chains on your Tripp pants if you bullshit em and say their attached or nonremovable. But if your belt buckle is too big or they don't approve of your belt they make you take it off or you have to go all the way back to your car. If you take it off there you have to get out of line into a seperate one to check it in, then you have toget in the back of the line again and shit. If they piss you off enough you can just throw it away. I did that with a necklace once because there was not a damn thing wrong with it and they made a big deal out of it. Pissed me off so fuckin bad
I got there in the beginning of Bullets and Octane. Such a fucking fantastic night. We drove home backwards part of the way on the AC expressway (don't ask). I still have a shirt from that show somewhere.
I'm getting so sick of my Tripp shorts. I got them all at like...the end of 6th Grade and I still wear them. I got a couple pair of Dickie shorts that go past the knees about a week ago, and OH MY GOD THEY'RE SO AMAZING. Lolz change is good.
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Edit: Sorry Erik. I'm not meaning to make fun of you, it was just too easy.
yup, it was incredible