Everything is silent
 I saw Finch on Friday. It was amazing.
The first thing that happened when I walked into the Marquee was I was greeted by R2K. He asked Jenee and I if we were fans of Finch or Bless the Fall. I of course said Finch, then he asked me what I wanted to buy. I told him I didn't have any money. So I got a free poster and a download card. We missed the first two bands and got there as Drop Dead Gorgeous was going on. They played 2 songs that I knew, all the others were from their new album(s). Then Finch went on. AMAZING. I was singing so hard that my stomach was burning. I was dripping sweat as well. It was amazing to see Nate Barcalow again. I haven't been to a Finch show in a long long long long time. What I love about Nate is that he's passionate while singing. He closes his eyes and gets into it. When he screams he turns his body into this weird stance and shakes when he screams. The man can write some good fucking songs too. I talked their guitarist after the show and told him that the first time I saw them was back in the day when they played with New Found Glory, he said "Back in 2002. How old are you now?" "22" "so you were about 16 then, thats amazing!" We chatted with him for a while and went and hung out at Marshall's house until 4 in the morning. I came home watched 2 episodes of Queer as Folk and tired to sleep. Didn't go very well. And now today I'm extremely tired, or my body is at least. My mind is awake my body feels like its on shut down mode. 
But the moral of the story is I fucking love Finch. Fan for life.