On the north side of the M-Shop, over toward the bar, stood the true 'alternative' crowd, their sullen faces only slightly hinting at enjoyment of the show. I could almost read their bitter, deluded minds. This band should be honored that my presence is at this show. Frankly, these people scare me. This is part of the reason nothing ever gets done around here.
People are so self-absorbed and yet terribly apathetic.
The world revolves around them, and nothing else matters. Shove it in their face and still they won't see it. The mosh pit is pretty much the same way. Something is there, but you can just run into it and go the other way. They seem to over-shoot the goal.