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Current mood:  exhausted
You fucked up.
I can't put it any more bluntly than that. I had to leave before Anvil took the stage (once again, thank you, TTC. Your asinine scheduling works wonders. Let's close BEFORE the bars do! SMRT!), but might fuck! Senate. Deamon. Rammer. Bloodshoteye. Those four alone should have been enough to have a lineup around the block, nevermind the added bonus of Anvil closing the festivities.
Regardless, the turnout was great tonight. Lots of folks showed up, and a fuckton of beer was consumed by pretty much everybody. Absolutely goddamn amazing.
So fix your fuckup and show up tommorow and Saturday. Believe you me, you'll thank me in the morning.
7:24 AM
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