Burn Baby
Tuesday, February 05, 2008
Cool freaking beans. Driver Down had its debut performance at Mag:Net Katips a few hours ago and I am still fucking stoked from it. My lovely bandmates—Papas Karl and Poldo—and I did five songs, with our version of Rob Zombie’s “Dragula” as my fave for the night. (Burn through the witches.) I have only the haziest idea of how things went down overall, but I’m very happy for us regardless. We had a good time. The boys predicted that I would laugh off the fact that I had a major anxiety attack the week past, and that I would get addicted to being onstage, and they were right right, of course of course. And I will do better. The cigarette burn on my thumb, whose pain was completely lost on me due to the adrenaline rush (I have no clue when I burned myself), shall serve as my red, round reminder. And special thanks to Kael, Marie and Wench Carl for calming me down and giving us a listen.
I will go to bed now. I am a good kind of tired.
posted by marguerite @ 2:00 AM
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