Psyclon Nine and Dawn of Ashes finally performing together. They were at one point somewhat rivals. And now... you'd find the two front boys cuddling on stage and smooching. But I'll get to that later.
I decided to go after all because it sounded like it was gonna be a good time, despite weirdness from the past. I also was able to talk to Jesus, the promoter, and it looks like I'll be molly ringwalding in costume in December. Mission accomplished.
One thing that was different was that I didn't want to make Rot feel like he had to be around me, because he felt that he had to be around me lol... so I opted to find another way to get there. I asked Kristof and Berhermurr if I was able to ride with them. They were going separately, and Kristof was going waaaay early. I worked that morning until almost noon. So I just ended up riding with Berhermurr and all the gear.
I took a nap and woke up as Rot was getting ready and packing all the gear to leave with Josh. He took longer so I had to haul ass to pretty myself. Rot left, and like 5 minutes later Berhermurr got there. I wasn't ready yet! So he waited in the living room playing with the synths. Belt or no belt? Berhermurr said go with the belt. So I went with the belt. Grabbed all my shit and we left, but he said there was no rush to get there because they went on later anyway. I offered my thanks by getting him coffee, and I had also told Kristoff I'd bring him some too so we went to my work!
I PROBABLY LOOKED LIKE A MASSIVE TOOL but it was fine. It's my work. And the only people who knew who I was were my co-workers. I was wearing 8 inch platform heel boot things and amazingly enough Berhermurr still managed to dwarf me. We got our dranks and split. Huntington Park is far. On our way there I got a text from Rot saying one of the tires exploded. I almost lost my shit, but he said he was able to fix it. There was a spare, but it was flat so he had to walk to a gas station to fill it, walk back and replace it. Poor guy. He was already under so much stress and in a rush to get there :( but I was glad that he was okay. I'm glad the car didn't swerve off and like... massive booms and ugh. Yeah. ANYWAY
SO HOLLEHWUD
DAT MANE
We got there and the roadies were waiting. They were quick! I went upstairs with Kristof's drink. The venue was way larger than I had thought. Like ballroom. There were already people there just hanging out. Kristof introduced me to one of his friends, Mike, who also plays GW2. We started talking about the most out of place shit ever. I almost went off on a tangent. Good talk though.
The sound checks of course ran longer than anticipated. That's never new, but it was stressful for Rot. :(
Marshall saw me and said "Cynthia? that you?"
I thought he was just ignoring me. We got past our "you hate me" chatter and cleared some of the slate. Rot says he wants him to apologize, but it's been years. It's never gonna happen, and I told Rot that I honestly don't care anymore. Whatever. It was good to be able to talk to him again though. Once upon a time, before all the bad shit went haywire, we were all really really cool. but... one step at a time. I also met Carissa, his gf.
Mordacious was also there! He was performing with his side project "I love club sluts" lol.
Super sweet guy, ironically. Hahah
At one point, I remembered that I had left Kyrie's gift in Berhermurr's jeep car thing. It was fun trying to run around to get someone to go with me to get it. He was busy and kept disappearing, but eventually Mike went with me to go get it.
We got back with the sound checks going on forever. Lots of catching up though. I got to meet Meritt, the new addition to P9. Nice guy!
We all fucked around a bit backstage while the others performed.
The braiding is never too far from a Cynth with booze.
Beware.
Mordacious!
He has the cutest freckles. They're all over his face it's adorable lol.
And then suddenly...
Marshall comes to me and says there's no one merching for them. His gf's friend was supposed to do merch but "has a stick up her ass." He asked me to tend merch, so I agreed to do it at least until Dismantled's set was done. They only had two albums. Crwn thy Frnicatr and We the Fallen.
This was unexpected but I agreed to do it because I felt bad at how messy things got. But my friend Kyrie was coming and she's kind of important to me. He ended up selling the guitar he wrote two songs from We the Fallen on which made the fan super happy. It was touching. He wrote Happy Birthday on it :3
I stayed there for about 45 mins before he walked by where I told him I couldn't tend all night.
Thankfully, Josh came in and took over shortly after.
Kyrie arrived and said they couldn't find her name on the list. Rot and I went down and got her. I engulfed her in my arm and swooped her upstairs. We talked about silly things and awesome things.
She loved her giftsies. :3 I made her two little charms, and got her a cute shirt with a bat skelly on it. The body guards made for a lame wrapping of it, but she seemed to like it muy much!
I'm so glad she was able to make it.
She's so cute :B
She also fell victim to the braid.
She couldn't stay long because she worked super early the next morning, but it was so so so so good seeing her and talking to her about stuff. It blows she lives so damn far away.Ponies arrived to pick her up where she gave me a pretty box wrapped in purple. We said our bye byes and I skipped over to go back inside, but the body guard stopped me!
I had to open my box (heh) right in front of him and Ivan. Ivan works for the promoter. They're friends and stuffs. But that was fun... lol. I told him it was a present, and all jokes aside... it still needed to be opened at least partially. CANDLES!!! :D hahahaha
Fricking candles. and They smell all autumny and delicious and good and mmmpf!!! She also put in body butter and a little Sweet Basil grow kit. It's so cute I can't wait to start growing it. I'm just afraid I'll kill it. lol =\
Dismantled put on a good show. Super crazy energy, although I didn't get to see their whole performance. The crowd was really into it though.
Then Dawn of Ashes came on. They're nuts lol. Fun though :3
I stayed out of the main crowd for the sets just because I'm horrified of everything and kept to the side stage area.
I headed backstage to check up on Rot.
Tons of random people, but I did get to meet Chromegirl (Shannon). I've known of her for a long time, she's cool looking. She's a gogo dancer. Wish I could've gotten a pic with her by my phone had already died by then.
When I went back there again there was just some random chick no one knew walking around. That was questionable. At one point I saw Rot put his camera down under a seat and told me I could leave my bag there near his stuff. So I did that, but wanted to grab his camera for safe keeping. I didn't, because he told me he didn't want me using it that night. I should've trusted my gut and grabbed it. =\
Psyclon Nine was insane. Coke is one hell of a drug.
There were a ton of technical issues, but they kept going. The fans were loving it. Marshall poured all of himself into it and I'm not sure what was more concerning... how fucked up everything was or that because everything was fucked up so much, the fans were starting to just go on stage and ... do stuff.
Rot made a facebook status update about a bunch of random drunk people going on stage. He wasn't kidding. It irritated him lol. Then it got to the point where penises got involved.
Marshall started touching himself, as he always does. And then he kinda whipped his dick out, which is fine. He does that. But then he started coming in my direction. Remember that wet cat picture from my last post? Yeah. That was me again. My brain started going into hyper drive screaming no. no no no. no no what's he doing turn around go the other way WHY WHY WHY ARE YOU WAGGING STAHP IT
I turned bright red and guarded my face with my hand. The guy next to me was so amped that he .. did something to Marshall's dick. I don't know what. I turned away and had my hand in my face, but Josh said there was contact. O_o
There was this other drunk dude who kept hanging around us that Marshall invited up on stage. This guy was gone. He was obliterated. Marshall's mic kept dying out so I guess this was the alternative xD. The guy undid his belt and lowered his pants. Whipped his dick out and ... I don't know. I didn't see what was going on because his butt was facing us. That was fun. All I could do was laugh and watch Rotny trying to contain his anger. Carissa also was... participating. Random. very very random. And then Dismantled's synth player just came out from back stage and started walking around, then got in a cage and started dancing. Random.
Two fans climbed up from the sides and got in a cage and started just... moving in it.
Carissa kept walking out on stage. Eventually she got in a cage and started dancing and climbing it and stuff. Marshall was no where to be seen, I think he went into the audience and started moshing with them. He likes making me feel uncomfortable. He came over to me again and started doing something with his fingers in his mouth and air grinding. I'M GOOD, THANK YOU THOUGH
Ah, drunk people. :)
Eventually, Kristof came out and Marshall had Josh get him a mic to join in on a song. That was fun to see. They snuggled all manly like and looked like they were having so much fun. The fans were loving it. Then Kristof whipped his dick out too. But not before they kissed. Awww!
Then at 2AM the sound guy turned off the backing track and all the lights came on. The fans roared, and drunken screaming pressured them to turn it back on and let the show go on. It ended really late because of the prolonged soundchecks earlier. But man was it nuts. Good show. *nods*
but then after the show..
See that belt with the lime green thing on it? That's his. Someone stole it. They ripped that band off and took it. The wristband was just sitting on top of his clothes without its host after P9 finished. He's had that belt for like 8 years. I went back there to help him get this stuff so we can leave. We saw some guy and some chick just sitting there alone with all of the bands stuff... wtf.
His camera was gone. His belt was gone. Thankfully my bag was still there, but there wasn't much to take. My phone was dead, and there was no money in my clippy wallet thing. Suffice to say how infuriated he was.
What people don't realize about Rotny is that he is a business man. The band he plays in does outlandish things but he seeks professionalism and is a man that believes in taking diplomatic routes. He stays neutral and just wants to get the job done, get paid, and go home. When so much goes wrong... it just really, really, really, really sucks. It drains him so much because he just wants to go home. He doesn't care about partying. Anyone that knows him knows that. I felt SO horrible for him, he never does anything to deserve the shit that happens to him because of this scene, so it just really sucked. He had just bought that camera like 3 weeks before and was extremely excited about it. It was the same camera model he had during the Crwn tour back in 06, but that camera was ruined. And now look what happened =\
Either way... Psyclon did what they did and delivered as they always do in the most dramatic ways. Dawn of Ashes was amazing. Seeing the two perform together was incredible, and it will be a night the fans won't forget. Unfortunately... any future shows will probably be extra strict on who gains access to the backstage area. That's a bummer but honestly, as cool as it sounds... this is their work. They're trying to get ready and prepare for a show, I'm sure they don't want a bunch of random people getting in the way, adding stress to where there's already plenty of it. Food for thought.
Phew!
Rotny made me dinner, so now I must go finish that, and finish laundry!!
What a day. My fingers are tired XD
I have some video clips, but I'll probably post those later this week. :3






























