Ghetto Girl (darwinne) wrote in short_cncrtgoer,
Ghetto Girl

pointless shorty concert story.

Thank you for creating this community.

I'm 5 feet tall. Years ago, I went to a Tool concert at a local club. I was stuck somewhat near the back, but had managed (somehow) to get a spot where, by tilting my head to the right, standing on tiptoe, i was able to see part of the stage through that "tunnel" of people's necks and heads (if that makes sense). Anyhow, the concert started, everything was cool, and then it happened. Some guy got in front of me, and I swear, he must have been about 6'4". So close to me, I could see nothing, except for the back of his Nine Inch Nails tshirt. In a situation like this, I would have normally just moved. This was not an option this time, the club was packed, I could hardly move a foot or two in any direction. So, for about 2 songs, I stood there, and read the back of his tshirt. For whatever reason, the guy looked behind him and saw little old me standing there. And for a moment, things seemed like they were about to improve. He said: "Oh my god, can you even see?!" I said no. Then, something I did not expect happened. For about 3 minutes, he kept turning around to me, and told me what they were doing on stage. Like "he's got all this paint on his body, he's on the left side of the stage, now he's in the middle!"
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