Is it just me or…
do you guys ever get like an empty (or I guess depressed) kind of feeling after a really great time comes to an end?
It’s been happening to me a lot lately. Like when I came back from Colorado, PRB last year and this year, and a few other times that were just so great like this weekend that just ended.
I don’t know if it’s just me, but I feel really empty after these kinds of things. Sometimes it gets so bad I legitimately want to cry. Like if I hear a song that reminds me of it or I watch the videos or look at pictures from the time. It’s really weird. And for the record it’s not a normal sad. I can’t even explain the feeling with words. Do you guys ever get like this or am I just crazy?
**I’m already dreading leaving Fest and I still have months to go before I’m even there. I will cry when I have to say goodbye to everyone. Wow I’m a baby bitch.
Tomorrow I leave for LA to go see Hot Water Music and Tim Barry. Then Friday morning I’m heading to Vegas for Punk Rock Bowling. Sorry I’m not sorry that I will be posting a lot of really ridiculous pictures. If you’re going we should party. I’ll be staying at the Golden Nugget. Wooo!
Well Matt Skiba just got added to the club shows for PRB. Looks like my saturday is gonna be fucking insane.
First PRB actual show until I’m over watching NOFX
Then off to see Dead To Me play at some bar. I’m gonna peace out after they play.
THEN I have to run over to another bar to catch Skiba. Hopefully he plays with someone legit. It says “and friends.” Who could it they be?
My bank account is going to hate me so hard this week.
I have to buy tickets for:
PRB Club Show Friday $15
PRB Club Show Saturday $15
PRB Club Show Sunday $15
FEST 11 3 Day Pass $85