Poetry & Prozac

* Back from Rockbanding. If you're here because you met and were awesome and thought I needed more awesome in my life, you're right! Hi.

My contact info is largely in my user info, feel free to use any of it, and my twitter is "kelseya" for reasons not really resembling earth-logic.

* Rockbands were amazing. I think my favorite was Vegas. (Well, my favorite Panic set was Vegas, my favorite Cab sets were San Diego AND L.A., my favorite Dashboard set was L.A., and there is no such thing as my favorite PWTs set.)

So. Much. Awesome. and absurd. And. I still don't really know how to deal with the ridiculous that was this trip. I kind of want my 4th wall back, actually. hearthisvoice, please to be e-mailing me and telling me the story of Friday (also I forgive you, for really really real).

I am being cryptic, which I kind of feel like an asshole about, but I just have NO idea how to coherently recap or anything.

* Came home from concerting and promptly wound up dealing with epic levels of not fun drama. I really wish I were back in Vegas circa 10 p.m. - 1 a.m. Thursday. Or on tour. Either'd suffice.

Am back. More or less alive, rocking a nifty cough but probably not The Plague.

Have some bullet pointed recaps of the HCT shows I've been to in the last week, because if I don't post them now, they will not get posted. Bamboozle Left will probably follow at some point.

( HCT08, San Francisco, 4/10 - if you don't read this part you will miss an awesome story and most of it is before tour spoilers )

( HCT08, San Diego, 4/12 )

Sooo, I don't know if you all know this, but there was a concert this weekend. A Fall Out Boy concert. In Las Vegas. And it was the last night of the tour. And I was there.

Here's the recap of my 25 hours in Las Vegas.

( Viva Las Vegas! )

( Concert )

( Post-concert Shenanigans )

( The Stories You Haven't Heard )

...So, yes. This entry is public, and if you want to link to it, that's fine with me.