Ukrainan gypsy punk!

mood: happy happy

music: “Dogs were barking.” by Gogol Bordello

I went to a gypsy punk concert last night. Just let me say that Gogol Bordello was AMAZING.

The music was amazing, their oncore was really long, and they had songs in spanish! phyic!

I hadn’t danced my heart out like that in so long!

For the first time, near the end of the concert I decided to go kind of groupie. Why not?

I got kissed on the cheek by the violinist, he was sweaty and older, his kiss was very grandfather like, and he and the two girls in the band really liked my pigtales! I also ended up with free stickers, a signed sticker, signed ticket, a pick, and the EMAIL of their Ecuatorian member! He was really cool, and nice. We got started on immigrant issues and I decided to offer him my email if he wanted to talk more, and then he gave me his!

Ha, ha, that is what happened when I acted like I knew what I was doing and went up into the green room to met the band members!

I just wish that Emily had been there. She has important things to do, and that is good, and ok, but when they started playing ‘start wearing purpule’ I thought of you the entire time.

immigrant, immigrant, immigrant punk!