Just got home from a Dethklok show, it was pretty fun. When the band started playing, I ended up standing in the center of an unexpected mosh pit.
It was kind of scary, but I kept my cool, all I thought was “Man, there are a lot of white guys throwing elbows everywhere, I sure hope one of them doesn’t land on my face” And then next thing you know, one of my flats (yes, I wore flats to a metal show) slips off as I try to weave my way out of the pit, shoulders and more shoulders slamming against mine.
I saw my shoe, it was kicked and stepped numerous of times, I wanted to save it so bad, but wasn’t able to lest I get an elbow punch, the shoulder slams were annoying already. So I stand there, rocking out to Dethlok, with a right naked foot standing on the wet beer-laden floor, until someone picked my shoe up, waved it in the air. Mina, Priscilla’s fiance, snatched it and gave it to me.
I wore the shoe, and head-banged without a care in the world.





