Thursday, October 09, 2003
 

Red Hot Concert

FUCK YES!!!

okay, if you haven't figured it out, we played hooky from the board meeting to meet up with some pals of mine, namely Anthony, Flea, John and Chad. the boys were sans tubesocks, but ROMPIN and a STOMPIN and in their prime!

I AM SO BURNIN UP WITH SOME SERIOUS PEPPER FEVER! I ain't sleepin for days...or HEARING for that matter, as i tossed the earplugs after the opening acts were over and mr. kiedis came runnin out in his baseball tee and shaggy-licious hair and started kiedicizing all over the stage. MMMMMMMM.

I was absolutely SPEECHLESS for five full minutes. remember, this is my FIRST moment with him- built on fifteen years of anticipation- (yes, i was THAT young when he started appearing in my dreams) and we had some smokin good seats too, although i didn't sit for much of it, that muzak just has a way of sneaking into my pants and making me dance.

and ah, the muzak. what a fucking incredible set. good blend of stuff from by the way and californication, and of course three "oldies" ending the night, give it away, under the bridge, and me and my friends. flea imparted a bit of wisdom before the end, which was, KEEP YOUR DIGNITY.

so instead of babbling on about how awesome this night was, or how much i love the peppers, or how i simply want to fuck AK's brains out...i'll leave the rest of it right there.

THANK YOU...
tonight was a dream
sustained.
or a two hour scream.
you'll always be the blue light in my red hot heart.


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