Tension, the air was filled with tension during this awkward walk.
My mom is joining me for this, but also, my dad.
This event was planned as far back as February. Like, I literally bought the presale for this. Ain't that nuts. For the longest time, it was just set to be me and her.
I know my dad. This really isn't his thing.
He will come if asked, and if one purchased a ticket for him but generally, this music and vibe isn't his thing. So I didn't buy him a ticket.
Its difficult to hurt his feelings, so of course, he wasn't bothered.
Anyways, fast forward to this week. My mom is asking, again for me to get an extra ticket.
I ask if she's sure and if she went over it with my dad prior.
After all, our plan was for him to drive us there and pick us up to save the hastle of walking. (I like the walk but that's neither here nor there.)
She said do it, I did it, ticket purchased.
It was a surprise, he was not told prior.
Lots of things hapen on Thursday. Work, pay day, this concert, and apparently a lunch date.
La cita del almuerzo no es para mi. No, it was for Arnulfo, tio Santos, and my Dad.
Arnulfo is heading back to Hounduras sometime this week and my dad wanted to treat them both.
Tio Santos will be gone from here later this year. I try not to think about it but I am hurt by it. Immigration bullshit.
Anyways, my mom says just eat earlier, a lunch agreement could not be agreed on, no lunch.
My mom fucking hates my dad's side of the family. SHe hates tio Santos, my abuela, Cecilia, Rita, everyone. It's so annoying.
Nobody is ever on her side for this because her reasoning is petty, outdated, just, ugh. Its stupid.
Anyways, according to my mom, my dad is acting different today. I try to see if maybe he can cancel and we can swap him out for Kaitlyn but nothing comes from the talk. Anyways, he's here now.
Nobody, thankfully, has brought up the elephant i the room, but we know its there.
Navigating them through the Moody Center is a fucking nightmare.
My mom hates whispers but here's the thing, its fucking loud out here. If I raise my voice you'll get mad about that too. UGH.
On the walk here, a lot of people were going to the Moody Amphitheater for Whiskey Myers. Turns out its a country thing. Mystery solved.
Snort fell twice on the walk over. He sensed the tension tambien.
Lots of lesbians here. I even saw Hannah's clone.
This clone wasn't evil. She more looks like she was in a christian conservative household but the second she leaves she will become who she's meant to be. That's what I could read from the clone, at a glance.
I did see an evil Hannah clone once, but that was in 2021. I called her straight Hannah. No tattoos, no mask, I could sense bad intentions behind her veneer of privilage. At least, that's what I could read at a glance.
The audience here is a sharp contrast from Laufey. The Laufey show was crammed from asshole to appetite with people. There must have been 400 waiting outside before the show started. And now, well, let's just say its not a sellout.
Due to poor sales, my parents got a nice upgrade. They have never sat this low before. This should be exciting for my mom at least.
The astronaut is a vibe. I don't care if its corny.
I did consider subbing my dad for Kaityln so he could have lunch.
Kaitlyn is probably the only one of my friends that would have semi-decent chemistry with my mom.
Nick and Ryan could absolutely not pull this off.
Kaitlyn is also more open-minded to this music.
It's a hardsell for most.
Alas, no Kaitlyn again.
I hope she's safe. That email from this morning downright unsettled me.
I luv u spaceman. Gimmie love. Astronaut already has it.
Its totally filling now. Yeah yeah yeah.
Yah yah yah.
Canon event in few days. I should pack.
Jesus-cool, 2013, R.R
The lights are a lie.
Greyhounds.
Its all connected.