Honestly, with the exception of my two friends and Kirby, FUCK JUGGALOS.
I shared space with a room full of busted-condom-babies last night at the Twiztid show. What a fuckign disgrace they are. I punched some juggalo in the face for throwing his fucking Rock N Rye 12oz near my TA, exploding into a mess that only my pressure washer could clean up. Had it not been for my small-yet-neutralizing bouncer friend, I swear I would have ripped out this fag's twisted knots on his head.
He started talking mad shit about me because I walked into the venue three hours early, when his lumpy ass had to sit outside the whole time and wait to purchase a ticket. For one thing, I knew Proz was in the building, and I know people at the venue, so I didn't pay for entry. I gave this faggot a ton of promo from Tech, Kutt, and Prozak, yet he still screamed profanities at the owner of the bar because I was let in early.
Being on the outside for so long, I finally realize that these mother fuckers are brainwashed to the endth degree. These fags would bump into each other and just shrug it off, comment about each others face paint, the fat ones would buy merch too small for them just because it was a "limited edition" version, and countless other things that ate me alive inside.
I'm fucking done with em, man. Fuck all that Psychopathic concert shit. I'll stick to Strange concerts and the random rock concerts Little Rock holds at the Riverfront Amphitheater.
You won't catch me in there again. I might run promo for their shows and their label, but I'm not going again, unless it's a neutral zone with one artist from the label mixed with others ala Strange Noize.
I shared space with a room full of busted-condom-babies last night at the Twiztid show. What a fuckign disgrace they are. I punched some juggalo in the face for throwing his fucking Rock N Rye 12oz near my TA, exploding into a mess that only my pressure washer could clean up. Had it not been for my small-yet-neutralizing bouncer friend, I swear I would have ripped out this fag's twisted knots on his head.
He started talking mad shit about me because I walked into the venue three hours early, when his lumpy ass had to sit outside the whole time and wait to purchase a ticket. For one thing, I knew Proz was in the building, and I know people at the venue, so I didn't pay for entry. I gave this faggot a ton of promo from Tech, Kutt, and Prozak, yet he still screamed profanities at the owner of the bar because I was let in early.
Being on the outside for so long, I finally realize that these mother fuckers are brainwashed to the endth degree. These fags would bump into each other and just shrug it off, comment about each others face paint, the fat ones would buy merch too small for them just because it was a "limited edition" version, and countless other things that ate me alive inside.
I'm fucking done with em, man. Fuck all that Psychopathic concert shit. I'll stick to Strange concerts and the random rock concerts Little Rock holds at the Riverfront Amphitheater.
You won't catch me in there again. I might run promo for their shows and their label, but I'm not going again, unless it's a neutral zone with one artist from the label mixed with others ala Strange Noize.
