Today marked my first day ever in Texas. Being from the northeast, I must admit I was somewhat apprehensive. For one, everything is bigger in Texas, and I am a measly five-foot-three. Secondly, I have rarely traveled south of the Mason-Dixon line. Thankfully, despite my northeastern conceit and complex, I discovered the southern buried within. Before I continue to discuss San Antonio, I would like to mention my new friend Ashley, who I met in New Mexico.
The day began with a lovely 5 am wakeup after being whisked away on a plane from New Mexico to San Antonio the previous night. I had the honor of doing twists and twirls on Fox News as Jeannine described my homemade Truth gear. After a grueling maze of a journey to find catering (if anyone has the ability to install GPS into my brain, please let me know), I dived into my daily routine of making “five-minute friends.” The crowd was extraordinarily receptive; I even met a few Harry Potter fans who possibly match my own extreme fandom.
To top off my exhilarating (not to mention long) Texan adventure, I watched Bad Religion from the back of the stage. Greg Hetson, the guitarist, was even wearing a Truth shirt. Even though I have seen them at least five times since the beginning of the tour, I will never get tired of them. Although the show temporarily revitalized me, the lethargy combined with my typical spaciness, resulted in yet another sad journey of circles as Jeannine and I attempted to find our bus. This blog attests to our success.
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“I even met a few Harry Potter fans who possibly match my own extreme fandom.”
Wooo! Yayy!
Heh. I am a wee bit of a fan myself.
Even though the site of the two words made me jump..
That doesn’t make me obsessed, does it? DOES IT!?
…yep…
waco texas here. Going to NM next week.
Warped Tour?
I saw them at weenie roast and warped tour this year. they were awesome<3
if you like them, do you like Pennywise?