DJ Tiesto in San Antonio
10:38 AM | Author: madcakeshandy
Yes, finals are going on right now. Hell, I had one at 8:00 am this morning. That did not stop Trina and Tyrone from making their way to San Antonio on Monday night for the DJ Tiesto show. That concert was exactly what I needed. It was just...amazing. I danced for at least five hours straight and woke up sore as hell, but it was totally worth it. Apparently I need to start going to raves because they are the best workouts. Shows like this are awesome because no one is there to be an asshole. No one is talking shit. Everyone is there to dance and have a kickass time. The couple people that bumped into me actually apologized. When does that happen? Very rarely. The rave kids even came out, dressed in their Jncos, furry boots, and chains. They had their own corner of the dance floor. I think our biggest regret is not purchasing anything that lit up (glow sticks, light up bunny ears, etc.)

I think the most hilarious moment was before we even walked into the venue. The line stretched around the building, and we were finally close to the front. One of the bouncers came from the door and started yelling, "Are there any minors in line? If you are not 21 please come up here!" Slowly, one by one, they start forming a line behind the bouncer. It seriously looked like they were playing "Follow the Leader." It was hilarious. The 21 and over crowd didn't hide their feelings and laughed hysterically. I was in that position not very long ago, but not anymore! Before we even made it to the show, Maya and I were pissed off because San Antonio's highway system blows and it took us thirty minutes to actually get to the venue once we saw it from the highway. We really needed a good laugh to start the night.
girl talk....not the board game.
9:51 PM | Author: madcakeshandy


girl talk. last saturday. holyshitridiculouslyfuckingbadass.

It was basically just one huge dance party, but times 1,000. Being on stage for the entire show, elbowing a number of people, sweating until my shirt was soaked through, dancing my heart out with H-Town friends, stomping my feet as hard as I could, feeling like I was going to throw up from jumping so much, waiting for the guy dressed as a cop to blow air from a leaf-blower on my face, waking up sore as hell....I could go on. Dancing is just one of those things that can just make you forget everything for a few hours. There is no time to becoming pensive. The beats running through your head is just about all you can think about, and that is more than enough. It's no wonder raves were so popular. Well, besides the drugs.

If I went to a Girl Talk concert every week, that would be the best work out ever.