Band contest

Yesterday (friday) night I went to a band contest, one of those things in which about 10 different music bands play their stuff, get cheered on (or yelled at), and then by the end a jury comes up with a winner because of whichever thing they agreed on founding that decision.

I went there pretty much following my new "do as much as you can" philosophy... I think it was Voltaire who said something like "Once a philosopher, twice a pervert", meaning that for the sake of ideas and life, you ought to try stuff at least once. Might have been someone else, or might have been a completely different idea, but at the moment this one feels right.

Anyway, I was having a very good time playing HoU, and I must admit it was almost hard for me to detach from the computer and pursue a night out with real people. At the end socializing won. After several minutes of awful traffic in the mess that becomes my city because of rain we arrived to our destination. Some weird place downtown called La Mutualista, as far as I am concerned it was just a big warehouse, with poor lighting, awful acoustic, and some very old posters with naked ladies on a side.

We just made it in time to see Sappho play, actually, when we arrived they were already up there singing. Let me tell you, I heard those guys some other times by now, and that one presentation sucked, though not because of them, the acoustic was awful and you could tell they didn't have time to tune and set everything up fine. Still, despite all that, they managed to send an interesting vibe to the audience and actually got asked to sing one more song, like 3 times.

Since we went there just to see them play, there was not a lot of point in us staying there a lot... Yet we did for the sake of listening to a couple of other bands, and get a feeling of the contests. The guys from Sappho were busy with their stuff, and my brother was hanging out with them (sort of), so I decided to walk around and see. I saw a lot of very different people, strange people, all ages, genders and sexual preferences. I came up with a dynamic, I would look at someone and try to come up with a story with them as the main character, just like that. It was terribly fun, I bet people realized I was doing something odd, because sometimes when I looked at someone they looked right back at me, with a sort of disbelief, knowing that I was somehow looking a bit too deep inside, and probably that didn't make them comfortable. Oh well, I must do it again.

Eventually a very weird looking woman jumped into the stage and started yapping, she was somehow fat, quite ugly, and obviously lesbian, at least she fit the prototype fully. She talked with the worst language, I think wanting to look cool among the audience, and eventually said that she was going to give stuff away to the guy with the hairiest ass. Needless to say, 3 or 4 guys jumped in willing to show their cheeks and get free stuff, and after some deliberation there was a winner. Now it was the chicks turn.

The prize was a tattoo, two decent looking girls jumped into the stage. Then, the lesbian woman, started asking them to show their boobs... Go figure. They both danced sexy and all, but they just didn't show anything, I mean, they are Mexican girls!!... They, at least try, to act as if directed by a sense of morals... He he he, right. One of them was like a funky funny girl, willing to have fun and all, the other looked like the average church girl you would see on the Sunday service, even wearing a sweater and all (and the place was hot).

Anyway, they didn't show their stuff, and the lesbian woman was getting angry, started calling them names and stuff, of course, this didn't work. Then in a desperate tone the woman asked to kiss for 20 seconds, to show their bottoms, anything!!!... He he he... And they didn't!. At this point I was proud of this two girls, and actually wanted them to stay fully clothed the whole time just to piss the lesbian off. I am guessing they really wanted to give away this tattoo, so she said that she would give the freaking tattoo to the first woman that gives her a condom, as she heard this the funky girl jumped off the stage and started asking around the guys to give her one... Futile attempt, since the church girl took one out of her jeans pocket, and with a sardonic smirk on her face gave it to the yapping lesbian... He he he... We have a winner, and a surprise!!... Looks we see, but who knows what's inside.

The night ended early after that, or at least we just decided to head back... Not even the guys from Sappho stayed around the full thing, it was that boring.

**Cheers.