awesome set. awesome projections. great pyrotechnics. the full works. only the fucking sound was a bit off. still it was great. surprisingly haven’t lost my voice, but i think i may have stomped enough to lose my arch. flat feet are not sexay.

check out their robot. it moved, ok. it fucking moved.

ashin is so baby-faced cute.

monster. oh, i think i’m in love. <3

and that’s all, because i’m typical like that and i like only the cute members of the band.

these are all their own videos which i’m forcing down your throat since my videos totally sucked. jumping camera(wo)men take the most seizure-inducing vids.

but why, colin, why?

being my leechy little self, am bugging bryan to get free tickets. initially forgot about him and his long warner arm, and planned to go for the RM68 (pre 2nd august) free-standing tickets. thankfully kellie accidentally reminded me. “you got free tix, babe?” hmmm… not yet.

*crosses fingers*

haven’t been to a proper concert in yonks. in fact, the one and only proper stadium merdeka gig i went for was alanis morissette way back when. the only thing that came close was nofx last year. well, it was probably better thanks to the glorious moshpit.

i need to see urie in his rouge and top hat. i want to be totally sloshed trying to sing the words to “build god, then we’ll talk” and “time to dance”!