Check out spachar’s journal for some mad concert-ness. Honey tends to have interesting concert experiences that I will never come close to matching (along with spotting more celebrities in one day than I had living in NYC for most of the year) and her writing style shows how much insane fun she had without making her actually sound insane. That wasn’t a good description, but if you read her blog you’ll know what I mean.

Reading her blog makes me realize that I must not like concerts that much or I’d go to them more often, no matter the barriers or costs. I’m not sure how I got so lazy; in high school (NJ) I wouldn’t hesitate to go to concerts in Brooklyn, while when I lived in NYC for the past year I didn’t go to any shows in Brooklyn (maybe there weren’t any I wanted to see, but…all year?). Maybe it’s not laziness as much as loss of interest–I know if I really wanted to see something, I’d go. How did I lose interest in going to concerts?