The Night I Got My STD...
...Affectionately known as the My Chemical Romance concert Rachel and I went to tonight.
You know, I'm not really a concert goer. There's something about being so close to a complete stranger you can tell what shampoo they use that doesn't really appeal to me. However, tonight, thanks to my new best friend Clonazepam, I was okay with being violated by at least a hundred different people at the concert.
And, thanks to the fellers of My Chemical Romance, I had a wonderful time.
3 Comments:
I remember one time on an overcrowded bus in France I was next to a couple that was really going at it making out, I wish I had Clozenwhatzit then.
Nice!
Wow, getting violated by at least a hundred different people... Gross.
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