ᶻ 𝗓 𐰁 🦇 MCR tribute 𖦹°‧★
Hii, I know I never posted about my seaworld trip with my bsf BUT I have another exiting adventure from one sunday.
So that day there was an Arctic Monkeys tribute held by my teachers, a band called Solo Sierra. I really wanted to go but at the same time there was an My chemical romance tribute near the Arctic Monkeys one, I personally couldn’t miss the MCR tribute, I absolutely adore that tribute band and I already saw them a couple of times before.
My plan was: go to the Paramore and MCR tribute (yes, before the mcr one was a tribute of Paramore by a band I’ve seen in my favorite bar, where two guys from the band I always saw there also played) with a friend, then go running to the Arctic Monkeys tribute and meet my other friend there. I went asking a few friends if they wanted to go with me but no one could, neither the guy I like since he was going out of town.
The day finally came and I made up my mind, I was going to the mcr tribute alone. My mom left me with my friend where the Arctic Monkeys tribute was going to happen, and roughly 20 minutes after she left I said goodbye and walked alone to the other place against my mom’s wishes.
My mom NEVER lets me go anywhere alone, not even to a store near my house even when I’m already 18 and perfectly able to do it on my own. Maybe that’s why I didn’t care much about “danger” of going alone at night, when you’re doing something that you’re not allowed to do you lowkey forget about everything else.
Once I was getting closer I basically ran to reach the tribute in time, which I did, but when I looked besides me… THERE WAS MY EX. It was literally a jumpscare except I just walked away from his ugly ahh face (he was with a girl and after all I went through with him I feel bad for her). BUT I was already there, with my favorite tribute band, alone, and just excited to see them play songs I love, I wouldn’t let him ruin my fun with his presence. So I went back into the crowd.
I went to say hi to those guys from my fav bar band (they’re called Los Rockafellers btw), and of course asked them to NOT tell my mom if they saw her again (cuz I wasn’t allowed to be there in the first place).
The concert started and I had a lot of fun, they played my favorite song (Planetary (GO!)), I jumped and headbanged like crazy and overall had a good time. I never saw my ex again so I hope at least I ruined his night with my presence (cuz he’s a coward, I wonder what lies he’d spread around after that). Even the band recognized me, since last time I saw them (in a theatrical experience of the Black Parade), my mom managed to convince them to get me up with them to sing.
Once it ended I went for a bottle of water and a coca-cola, cuz I was thirsty and tired, and ran back to where I was supposed to be. I met my friend again and the other tribute started, though I was tired I got up again to jump and sing, until we reached half of the concert and my friend wanted to leave so we leaved. She isn’t someone who goes out to this type of events a lot unlike me, besides it was late (around 11:30) and she usually sleeps early.
Overall it was such an incredible experience that I hope I can repeat.
