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Palaolimpico, Turin (post to unified networks)

I travelled half the world country to say
you are my Muse

Non so where to start, because I really want to bring * all * about it. Not for the sake of completeness, but because I know and I know my memory skills, I do not want to recall briefly this evening because there were so many things that have helped make this event something special to receiving as unfair to take out even one.
The trip, for example. Half-cross the peninsula with heavy rain and gray skies that threatened to truck splashed across the central reservation of the motorway and the snow that had turned Barberino del Mugello in a postcard from the tundra is not something that I want forget, even though I had a fear
xD fucking half an hour or maybe less, I was not watching the clock, to meet up with my companions adventure (Sara and Anna \u0026lt;3) because it is damn Palaolimpico a perfect stranger pour moi. Ergo, I was trying to get a ticket Forum not numbered gate reserved for the South Stand Not Numbered (no difference, because I had settled in those parts of Matt I only saw the bony ass for about two hours - I do not know that review will be made on my behalf, but the back of Bellamy at the end it matters little to me xD)
Poooi, was' then delirium. Le gros delire . El delirios great. (Eh?)
That is, before the Biffy Clyro (help me say "buuuuuuu !!"), then four or five fake by those three fucking teases (full view from our side to kind public meeting the building: "It 's A FINTAAAAA!" xD), then their platforms that are illuminated from beneath the sheets from which they had covered.
The sheets fall, and I nearly collapsed on the floor too.
are there. Are true. They are there for me too.
Bellamy is ... It 'just Bellamy : has weird glasses, the green light to shoot us over during Uprising, the jacket with a pleated tail (!!), the shadows under the cheekbones and skinny legs. More than I expected, by the way (it is two-dimensional O_o).
After the moment of crisis in which I tried to accept the idea that they are flesh and blood like me, the rest is exaltation.
I could not even choose the best moment: they're perfect. Really. That is, in live on Youtube, I regularly track deburring, changes ... I live is almost impossible. Uh, and I thought I would cry because the emotion is legendary in my family since I was waiting for that moment since June, when I arrived home with tickets courier (DHT I luv ya \u0026lt;3), but since I started a blog to the pure purpose of whining "buhuhu, Muse are in Florence and I'm here in Rieti , Buhui "- two years ago.
And you know that in the end I drank from the water bottle of Matthew Bellamy xD? With Anna I urged, "Drink! Beeeevi "style initiation chissacosa? And you know that during the jam by Chris and Dom have sung Taste In Men (E 'EQUAL! I'm not kidding!)? And I know that the wolf ears and pigtails side that I did at least four years and I screamed like a fishmonger at every intro song? And that is turin a pub where you are absurd giant pizzas, forward Adriano Celentano, Elvis and metal poor and on the walls are painted skeletons and "This bathroom is for boys"?
know that I would gladly spend the rest of my days in Turin spread around in the back seat of a car on fire with his throat mumbling the words of Without You I'm Nothing? There is no better aftershow. Placebo extol the adrenaline is a pleasure.

I will think of something else, I think. There is too much I want to tell and is a too trivial details that affect only me. If we feel good as ever in my life can be considered a retail or futile.
I am just saying thank you. Graziegraziegrazie. I could thank everyone who helped make this experience unforgettable forever. Thanks to all periodic (lol).