So fucking inspiring seeing a room full of people absolutely lose it last night and the night before. My neck still hurts from dancing so hard.
Dear Seattle, it's ok--and actually fun--to dance at shows. Don't be afraid.
Mr. Tube (worst band name ever) reminded me of a blues-y Happy Mondays. I fucking hate the HMs.
Something about Telepathe won me over in the end.
Again, great show.
!!! = amazing.
the clean cut guys behind us hardly moving the entire show that felt compelled to YELL the "i don't give a fuck.." parts in my ear = not amazing.
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