I'm coming home in a month and one of the few things I look forward to is going to be gone before I get there?! Aww man, that totally takes the wind out of my sails...and I didn't even get to say goodbye.. *sniffle* :(
I had a very comforting time @ contrafair, which is really no different from most of my memories of the eclectic. I have had a fucking blast. Listening to amazing original music, drowning beer, smoking too many cigarretts, and being generally asinine with the god damn greatest groups of ever changing, yet consistantly sincere, souls will never be forgotten--even the random drunk fucks and back-dancers. All I can really say is one very long, very loud, and very wholehearted THANK YOU. ok BOOO you suck, eat shit, dont close!
