Just got home from Gogol Bordello
As much as I loved the vibe the band tried to give, the people in the crowd were too fucking stupid to let anyone else have a good time.
It was basically a punk show that was filled with bros, hipsters, and obnoxious trendy chicks.
For instance: I got pushed (and danced) all the way from the back left to the very front and right. When I was still being pushed forward, there was this dumbass tall bitch with a big birds-nest of nappy hair right in front of me. So, to prevent her tacky, dead hair from becoming one with my face, I do what ANY punk would and braced myself. She, of course, starts catching an attitude with me (after I apologized incessantly) and then her obnoxious scrawny-ass friends keep trying to push me, so I just elbowed and smacked all of them in their faces.
The fact is, pushing fucking HAPPENS if you’re standing RIGHT AGAINST the barricade, and if you are too fucking weak for it, then get the fuck out of the way of the people who AREN’T. I’ve had to move before because I was too weak, it fucking happens, it really does, but don’t you dare blame that shit on me.
Either way, that concert was not worth what I paid for it. I’d rather have danced to their music at home, by myself.