*squeeeeeeeeeeeeeee*
nine inch nails is playing the fucking warehouse.
provided i can get a ticket, this is amazing fucking news. it means i get to knock little brats out of the way and mosh my ass right to the front of the stage without any pesky seating restrictions.
what sucks is that the tickets go onsale tomorrow at five p.m. - precisely the time i am supposed to be coaching half an hour away from the nearest ticketbastard location.
something must be rearranged. i'll bloody well cancel the practice if it's necessary. nine inch nails does not come to toronto and play (relatively) wee-sized general admission gigs every fucking day - hell, they only hit town once or twice a decade. those girls can fucking coach themselves if need be. i'll hire a monkey to move their equipment.
*signing off to go and fan myself down*
*ci*