Urgh...

I'm having a very love/hate relationship with Austin this year. Seemingly every douchbag in town was at the Kills show. If I had the ability to wish people dead, the dickheads who feel the need to smoke when there's not even enough room to lift your arms would be in trouble. I'm also very annoyed by the photographers this year. I get it. I like to take pictures, too, but damn. How can you enjoy the show if you've got your camera above your head the whole time? I struggle with the urge to knock their fucking cameras out of their hands. A keepsake is nice, but some has to be left to memory.