My First Punk Concert Essay

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My First Punk Concert I pull the soft cotton black t-shirt over my head, I grab my favorite pair of black jeans and throw on my old high tops. From the kitchen I hear my aunt yelling at me to “turn that noise off!”, I turn my music a little louder to drown out the nagging. I feel a little nervous not really knowing what to expect from tonight, it is my first punk rock show. My brother came over ,and I hear him knock on the front letting my grandpa and I know that it is time to leave. In the car we rock out to some old timey tunes from the 1980’s, because of course that is when the best music was born. I feel like I might have pee my pants, maybe I drank too much water or I’m nervous I might break my face in the mosh pit. Once we…show more content…
My First Punk Concert I pull the soft cotton black t-shirt over my head, I grab my favorite pair of black jeans and throw on my old high tops. From the kitchen I hear my aunt yelling at me to “turn that noise off!”, I turn my music a little louder to drown out the nagging. I feel a little nervous not really knowing what to expect from tonight, it is my first punk rock show. My brother came over ,and I hear him knock on the front letting my grandpa and I know that it is time to leave. In the car we rock out to some old timey tunes from the 1980’s, because of course that is when the best music was born. I feel like I might have pee my pants, maybe I drank too much water or I’m nervous I might break my face in the mosh pit. Once we get to the venue, it reeks of beer, cigarettes and marijuana. I try to act cool in front my grandpa and play down the amount of “party supplies” at the show. There are a lot of crazy looking kids hanging around outside with their leather jackets, mohawks and a blood thirsty look in their eyes. Although, the people are rather intimidating I appreciate the levels of self-confidence, and not one person cared what anybody thought about their appearance. We were all here to enjoy the music and have a good time. Once we actually get inside, the floor is sticky with heaven knows what and the air is humid with sweat. The opening act before the Dead Kennedys was The Anarchy Tacos. This was my first mosh pit and I was ready to get down to business.

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