posted by
zeegoeshere at 08:59pm on 03/12/2007 under bandslash
So uh, my lazy bulleted version of a concert recap for the last YWT date in Las Vegas:
--got to hang with
clumsygyrl,
lovelypoet,
siryn99,
katienyc,
callsigns,
addictedkitten,
wordsaremyfaith,
pressdbtwnpages, and
schuyler.
--saw Patrick, Pete, Eric thehotbassist, and Disashi before the show
--ended up center stage, front row for the show
--caught Travis's sweaty towel when he threw it to the audience
--got spit on by Joe three times
--saw Brendon come out to sing the last chorus of 16 Candles and Gabe come out to dance during Dance, Dance
--after the show, the hotel room we were chilling in happened to be down the hall from the tour after-party. First, Tyga knocked on our door asking if our room was the after-party, because we were being so loud. I think I told him that I liked his rapping. Then, when we heard another commotion outside, we looked out and it was Pete Wentz joking around with security before going in.
Then later on in the night, after we had put the cart of half-finished room service food out in the hallway, we hear another commotion. We looked out the doorway, and Gabe Saporta was right in front of the door, eating our leftovers. He waved the slice of pizza in his hand at us and told us we had great food; I told him that I'd liked his little dance, and got into a brief conversation with him about how much food there was, and how we'd overorderd. I think I mentioned cheesecake? I don't know, I was sort of stuck on the 'Gabe Saporta eating my trash' factor.
So, you know, yeah. That + almost dying in a blizzard = one of the most surreal weekends of my life.
--got to hang with
--saw Patrick, Pete, Eric thehotbassist, and Disashi before the show
--ended up center stage, front row for the show
--caught Travis's sweaty towel when he threw it to the audience
--got spit on by Joe three times
--saw Brendon come out to sing the last chorus of 16 Candles and Gabe come out to dance during Dance, Dance
--after the show, the hotel room we were chilling in happened to be down the hall from the tour after-party. First, Tyga knocked on our door asking if our room was the after-party, because we were being so loud. I think I told him that I liked his rapping. Then, when we heard another commotion outside, we looked out and it was Pete Wentz joking around with security before going in.
Then later on in the night, after we had put the cart of half-finished room service food out in the hallway, we hear another commotion. We looked out the doorway, and Gabe Saporta was right in front of the door, eating our leftovers. He waved the slice of pizza in his hand at us and told us we had great food; I told him that I'd liked his little dance, and got into a brief conversation with him about how much food there was, and how we'd overorderd. I think I mentioned cheesecake? I don't know, I was sort of stuck on the 'Gabe Saporta eating my trash' factor.
So, you know, yeah. That + almost dying in a blizzard = one of the most surreal weekends of my life.
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