So, I got into the Bright Eyes show. Bought a ticket off a girl for $20. Scalpers were trying to get $100+, fuck those scumbags. I met some girls in the line who smoked me out through the show. Conor, in the middle liberated the seemingly few people in the place who smoke by saying, "this is the kind of tune I like to sit back and smoke some grass to, so smoke 'em if you got 'em, and if you don't, pretend."
