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Okay, so my dad and I went to Hot Springs yesterday, and we spent a couple of hours at the Magic Springs Amusement Park, where I learned that I was no longer afraid of roller coasters and that I could control my fear of heights enough that when Dad made me go on that awful Dr. So-and-so’s Rocket, where basically they pulled your seats alllllll the way up, and then dropped you, and then pulled you allllllll the way up and dropped you, like, five times, I didn’t cry. Escaped shaken, but not in tears. I win. Of course, it helped that both my Anissina!muse and Natalie!muse were like, “SHRIIIIEEEEEK THIS IS THE BESTEST THING EVER LET’S DO THAT BIG ONE AGAIN PLEEEEEAAAASSSSEEE!” Note to self: Never let them hang out together. Ever. Again.
All the rides closed at seven, and at eight there was a concert. It was Air Supply. Yes, I know they’re awful, but I like them anyway, so meh. :P They were energetic, very lovable, very good with the crowd (even if their fashion sense made me arch an eyebrow occasionally.) Surprisingly good performers. They actually came down into the crowd during one song, and one of them, the main singer, Russell Hitchcock is his name, I think, came down my aisle—I nearly fell down trying to escape his path. ^^;;;;
There were three things that made my brain explode.
One was the cheese. So much cheese. I knew there was going to be cheese because, hello, Air Supply. I just didn’t realize how much cheese there was going to be until they opened with their first number. It was Celine Dion’s The Power of Love. Oh, the cheese. They did a nice cover of it though. ^_^ There was all sorts of cheese at that concert. There was pretty cheese, Swiss cheese, stinky cheese, Velveeta cheese… they had it all in spades. And it was fun, especially when you didn’t take any of it seriously. I did genuinely enjoy the way they changed the songs just enough to have interesting pauses and beats throughout the entire performance, though.
The second thing were the fans. Okay, I love Air Supply as much as the next person, probably more than the next person, but when people start throwing their bras up on stage my brain just says no. They’re like, a million years old. It’s creepy. It also brings me to the third reason my brain explode:
Oh, my god, they are in love. They kept singing their ballads to each other, and it was enough that my dad leaned over, and was like, “They’re close enough to kiss! This thing is right up your alley. And the music is cheesy, so Conrad’s got to love it!”
I, of course, was like, “EEEEEE I’m so glad I wasn’t the only one thinking that and omg you’re right Conrad is loving this!!”
Seriously. So. Much. Love. I have to do research and see if they’re like, actually married to women because. Yeah. In LOVE. Guh. So sweet. I was sitting there thinking, “Yo, stupid hot-to-trot female fans! They’re going to go onto their bus and laugh about this entire thing because they are IN LOVE.” The end.
Overall, it was a pretty good night. ^_^;;;;;;;
Gah, and then I find this on their website: "You will get Lost in Love - we do every night when we play."
Not only are they slashy, but Graham Russell, the tall guy of the duo, is insane.
All the rides closed at seven, and at eight there was a concert. It was Air Supply. Yes, I know they’re awful, but I like them anyway, so meh. :P They were energetic, very lovable, very good with the crowd (even if their fashion sense made me arch an eyebrow occasionally.) Surprisingly good performers. They actually came down into the crowd during one song, and one of them, the main singer, Russell Hitchcock is his name, I think, came down my aisle—I nearly fell down trying to escape his path. ^^;;;;
There were three things that made my brain explode.
One was the cheese. So much cheese. I knew there was going to be cheese because, hello, Air Supply. I just didn’t realize how much cheese there was going to be until they opened with their first number. It was Celine Dion’s The Power of Love. Oh, the cheese. They did a nice cover of it though. ^_^ There was all sorts of cheese at that concert. There was pretty cheese, Swiss cheese, stinky cheese, Velveeta cheese… they had it all in spades. And it was fun, especially when you didn’t take any of it seriously. I did genuinely enjoy the way they changed the songs just enough to have interesting pauses and beats throughout the entire performance, though.
The second thing were the fans. Okay, I love Air Supply as much as the next person, probably more than the next person, but when people start throwing their bras up on stage my brain just says no. They’re like, a million years old. It’s creepy. It also brings me to the third reason my brain explode:
Oh, my god, they are in love. They kept singing their ballads to each other, and it was enough that my dad leaned over, and was like, “They’re close enough to kiss! This thing is right up your alley. And the music is cheesy, so Conrad’s got to love it!”
I, of course, was like, “EEEEEE I’m so glad I wasn’t the only one thinking that and omg you’re right Conrad is loving this!!”
Seriously. So. Much. Love. I have to do research and see if they’re like, actually married to women because. Yeah. In LOVE. Guh. So sweet. I was sitting there thinking, “Yo, stupid hot-to-trot female fans! They’re going to go onto their bus and laugh about this entire thing because they are IN LOVE.” The end.
Overall, it was a pretty good night. ^_^;;;;;;;
Gah, and then I find this on their website: "You will get Lost in Love - we do every night when we play."
Not only are they slashy, but Graham Russell, the tall guy of the duo, is insane.
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i'm glad you sound to have enjoyed yourself.
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