Defining Moments of My Life
I got trampled at a Bosstones show!

**REGISTER TO VOTE ONLINE!** **SIGN DARFUR ACTION PETITION HERE!!**




I got trampled at a Bosstones show!
11.16.02 4:24 p.m.

so me and eric went to see the mighty mighty bosstones last night. I can honestly say that I was MANHANDLED in the pit. Eric lasted like two songs, I was in there for about 5, then "The Impression That I Get" (whatever the name) came on and I got thoroughly trampled after I got knocked down. Though one dude had me by the arm the whole time and was making sure I didnt get smooshed. I had about 4-10 little girls and boys on top of me for about half the song. Pretty much it was me stuck on the bottom and pushing up/helping up the people who'd land on me. There was finally a long enough space between people falling down that I was able to be yanked up by the dude who'd had hold of me the whole time. it was fucking crazy. There are so many differences in the pit last night between the pits I've been in "back in the day". The last pit I was in was @ Foo back in 98 where I was packed in so tight that my arms were pinned to my sides and I couldnt raise them to cover my mouth or wipe away the blood that was coming out of it from my bleeding tummy.... My brother lost his pants around his ankles and wasnt able to pull them up until everyone stopping pogoing and spread out a bit so that he could move his arms and bend over.... Other pits I've been in way back in the day were those wear people would purposefully punch you in the face and kick you in the head.... So last night I didn't see, or feel, any elbows. People would apologize after they'd run into you. Yes people still got trampled, but they weren't on the ground for long and after they'd been helped up there was a group hug.


Always remember to quit while you're ahead.

last :: next
About Me
I am a bipolar genius, child abuse & addiction survivor, who is now a single mother who works 70 hours a week and has had gastric-bypass weight loss surgery a year ago. Wish me luck cuz I need it!!!

Examples of My Insanity
Dead On Mental Health Quiz
Tuna Noodle Casserole Story
Explaining Myselves
Biting Off Redneck's Finger
Got So Crazy Scratched Til I Bled
How I Found Nirvana
Leaving Lon After 7 Years
Bad Luck On 3 July 4ths
Random Craziness (FBI Please Disregard)
How I Ended Up A Junky
Almost Getting Raped by a Marine
Typical Weekend in Ohio
How Cobain Saved My Life


How long could we maintain? I wondered. How long until one of us starts raving and jabbering at this boy? What will he think then? This same lonely desert was the last known home of the Manson family; will he make that grim connection when my attorney starts screaming about bats and huge manta rays coming down on the car? If so, well, we'll just have to cut his head off and bury him somewhere, 'cause it goes without saying that we can't turn him loose. He'd report us at once to some kind of outback Nazi law enforcement agency and they'll run us down like dogs. Jesus, did I say that? Or just think it? Was I talking? Did they hear me?


AFTER


WHAT'S MY NAME?!?