Let 'em Know I Wasn't Crazy...

[warning: this is SUPER LONG under the cuts]

Last night, as anyone who follows me on Twitter is well aware at this point, I was in Lancaster, PA to see Rooney with The Young Veins and Black Gold. By bff Katie (who only recognize Rooney and The Young Veins because I talk about them all the time) went with me and we learned a few things (so count this as the Cliff's Notes version):
1. We hate Pennsylvania...we blame it being above the Mason Dixon Line
2. The people in Lancaster are too into personal space when they're at shows.
3. Black Gold should be a big deal. They're fun/amazing/etc.
4. Ryan Ross seems way more pretentious than I ever realized. (Still cute, but not as much as Jon Walker, though)
5. Rooney's drummer is even more awesome than I already thought he was.
6. If you aren't into the music at a show, I judge you. Harshly. And talk shit. To your face.

( Allow me to fangirl out about the show for a minute )

( A rant because, really, some people shouldn't be allowed to go to shows )

Now that I've gotten all that out, I'm taking a nap. I'll be back later to answer comments from the past couple days and do the next (aka yesterday's heh) intallment of Attractive Celebrity Idol.

<3