So the Virgin Mobile Festival was this weekend. I ended up getting to go both days and good god, it was fan-freaking-tastic. Saturday was a lot more fun than I thought it would be because the line up was kind of shitty, but Katie and I had an awesome fucking time. The only people we really wanted to see on Saturday were The Offspring and The Foo Fighters… both AMAZING shows, I might add. I actually ended up going crowd surfing during Offspring, I was a bit drunk and this guy was like “Wanna go up?” and I was like “Sure, why the fuck not?” It was fun. lol

And later that night we saw The Foo Fighters… omg fucking amazing. It was just awesome. Dave Grohl was funny as hell. Awesome front man. Oh man, and then this pit broke out and we were several people back from the edge of it, still getting pushed, but not really where we could get hurt. But this little drunken asshole came up behind me and elbowed me in the back almost knocking me down trying to get into the pit so I turned around and fucking decked him in the face. Yeah, he looked shocked. It was fantastic.

But man, Sunday… Sunday was when all the shit when down. Holy Shit… it was just so fucking crazy today. So everything was going good, we got a good spot for Lil Wayne, which I’m not really into, but he was funny as hell. Except this bitch keep fucking with Katie and Christ, she was two seconds away from beating this bitches ass. Which would have meant I would have to jump in, which isn’t a problem, but I was fucked up at that point. Didn’t come to that though, which was good.

So we get over to the other stage to get a spot for STP, we did, it was awesome. Except for all of the motherfucking guys crowd surfing. I’m sorry, I’ve got no problem with people doing that, but if you are a 200lb guy then you shouldn’t be. And people just kept throwing people. I got hit and beat the hell up just from that. Then out of nowhere this HUGE HUGE pit started right where we were standing. And I was trying to get to the edge to get out and right as I got there this MOTHERFUCKER decided to grab my arm and turn me around and fucking threw me back in, which resulted in me getting punched in the fucking face. *insert indescribable anger here* So after Mike saw me still in he comes in after me and is pushing people away so that I can make my way out. So I’m getting over to the edge where Chris, Kate and everyone were at and the SAME FUCKING guy tries to throw me in again. Chris was standing right by the guy though and he saw me reach out and he grabbed me and threw me behind him.

Wait, this gets good! So the guy who threw me into the pit ends up right in front of Mike and Chris, so I’m like “Mike! Mike! That’s the asshole that threw me in there!” And then Mike talked to Chris and they fucked that guys shit up. When the guy was like “WTF?!!!111″ Mike was simply like “You threw my girlfriend into the pit motherfucker.” I love him. He doesn’t let anyone fuck with me and if they do he makes sure they regret it :)

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I know a lot of people don’t believe in the paranormal. I personally think it’s just because not everybody can sense it.

When I was ten my father died from cancer. Two weeks later I was asleep in the room I shared with my brother when I suddenly woke up. I sat up in bed and looked around, then I saw him… standing by the television. I just stared. I wasn’t sure what to do, then he just smiled at me and mouthed that he loved me. Then he was gone.

I know not everyone believes, but that single event is what made me a believer.