Insane Clown Posse
Tonight was the ICP concert. I went with Nick, Tori, Jeff, Carah, and Dudney. It started out fun, but I ended up pissed off at Nick. He’s still in the doghouse actually.
Going to the show made me miss David (my little brother.) He LOVES ICP. Several of his tats have to do with them. Violent J was sick, so he wasn’t there. Blaze filled in for him. Twiztid ended up closing the show. Overall, the show sucked. It was the fourth and the worst ICP show I’ve been to so far.
Nick was all over me, kissing on my neck and stuff. I was enjoying it a lot. After the second group’s set he went to the bathroom and I didn’t see him again until almost an hour after the show… which is why he is in the doghouse. I looked for him for the rest of the concert, but didn’t find him. I got more pissed off with each minute that passed and he wasn’t there.
After the show was over we looked around for him for about 45 minutes. We didn’t find him, so I assumed he ditched me or something. I got in my car with Dudney and we were about to go home and Nick rolled out from under my car. Apparently, on his way back from the bathroom he got in a fight and got kicked out. The cops were pretty thick because the type of concert it was and he said he was chillin under the car so the cops didn’t fuck with him while he was waiting for us.
I didn’t care about his excuses. I was still pissed at him for not being with me at the show. I felt like he abandoned me and it hurt my feelings. When my feelings are hurt, I get pissed.
I’m making him sleep on the couch.






