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My Reign Is Forever

I had a friend with me last night who knew nothing about metal music. She is a journalist for the other blog I work for and had an off night. Like me, a show sounded more appealing to her than... Continue Reading →

Call To Destruction

Last night was a bit rough. There were high and low points of the show but definitely more low than high. I was a bit bummed but, let's be honest, all of the shows I've been to lately have been... Continue Reading →

Even Birds With Broken Wings Want To Fly

Yesterday was Valentine's day. As majority of my friends seemed to be having fancy dinners or getting engaged, I scarfed down a frozen pizza and headed out the door to go to a concert because, let's be honest, concerts may... Continue Reading →

What Follows Will Swallow Whole

I've been going to shows for over ten years now. I don't just mean casually, I mean going to shows nearly every single night of my life. I've seen bands I've never heard of, bands I've recently gotten into, and... Continue Reading →

Once I Was Seven Years Old

I was surrounded by little kids at the show last night. Usually when I say that, I mean young teens but this time I mean literal little kids. Literal kids who couldn't have been older than seven or eight years... Continue Reading →

It’s Only Rock And Roll, Destruction, Total Death

I'm a sucker for international bands. I love the fact that on any given night, I can see a band from a completely different country right down the street from my apartment. Last night was one of my personal favorite... Continue Reading →

What Will You Call Your Home?

I'd be lying if I said I remembered everything that happened last night. It's nearly 7PM and I'm still feeling all of those vodka Redbulls trying to make a comeback. The sunlight of the day kept me like a prisoner in... Continue Reading →

You Can Feel Lily White Again

Sometimes shows don't have to be super exciting to be awesome. It's taken me a very long time to figure that out. I love shows that have sweaty mosh pits and beer flying through the sky and often find myself... Continue Reading →

It’s A Burden Being Wonderful Like Me

To say last night's show was politically incorrect would be an understatement. It was raunchy, inappropriate and made up of most of the things I hate. I feel like I should be more offended by what I saw and heard... Continue Reading →

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