2 nights of screaming like stupid fans waving at 2 friends on stage actually paid off...in between bom bom wong kicking her leg so high, kris lifting his legs and arms in the most unusual manner and meg doing southern krumping, we actually got a hello ana, and a wave from julz!!! the gratification of him looking up, seeing our smiling faces waving madly at him, and acknowledging us, was just as good as seeing all the fags hold their hands high in the air, wishing they were wrestling with some hot boy in milk....i even saw boys down the front pretend punching each other in slow motion - so so good.
the gig was amazing, the lighting guy was so passionate about the performance, that i actually watched him more than the stage throughout half the show. he stood behind his booth mouthing all the words, with one hand on his heart and the other punching the air as if girl and the sea was some sort of rock anthem...
as kim dragged us down to a stinky dark basement past boxes in some place opposite crash mansions, i wondered, what next? a dim light at the end of the tunnel and moyes leading the way, we rounded the corner...bottles and bottles of ice cold moet, he turned to us, popped the first bottle and says, 'welcome to my fungeon'...
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