Life in the B-Scene…..

B-Scene. Be seen. Get it?

This is some shit that has been bothering me quite a lot the last….well, years actually. What is it with people not dancing/moshing/going nuts at metal/hardcore/derivations thereof shows these days? Where has the passion, the need to get rid of all the energy a good show will give you gone to? I blame emo. Or, to be more exact, I blame emo-bashing. All that bullshit business of slagging emo’s just because it’s the hip, cool and safe thing to do, while they’re no better or worse than any of the other sub-cultures that are around, has caused people to start to worry way and way too much about “being cool”. I remember when being cool was the gayest thing you could do. How times change ey? So now, when all the kids show up at shows, they won’t go nuts for fear of being slammed for either dancing the wrong moves, dancing to the wrong band, or the worst: dancing better than all these so-called scenekids would even in their wettest dreams. And the poor kids don’t realize that standing with your arms crossed slowly banging your heads while the music is -screaming- for people to go nuts, is just as bad. No, make that a gazillion times worse.

So I say, and implore that you all follow this advice: fuck all those scenekid gaylords. Go nuts. Have fun.

And drink more goddamn beer.

~ by nytewolf on December 2, 2007.