Tickets for The Killers (with Tegan & Sara) at the Patriot Center this December go on sale tomorrow at 10am through ticketmaster (here), but WE HAVE A PAIR OF TICKETS UP FOR GRABS. OBVIOUSLY. Now let’s take a few minutes to listen to their most recent single, “Runaways” off their new record “Battle Born” out now on some corporate label, I’m sure.
All you’ve got to do is tell us where you and your bestie/beau/whoever would want to RUNAWAY to and why. (See what I did there?).
Winner will be selected by tomorrow morning, so GET ON IT NOW.
My beau and I are running away to Ireland were we can find other dark-haired, fair-skinned and ginger beaus to love us forever.
Me & my sweet would runaway Hawaii so we can eat plate lunch everyday and go to the beach without feeling guilty for leaving loved ones behind.
I’d love to take my mom and run away to Vegas! She’s never been and I’d love to take her to the spa and to see some shows. She’d have a blast!
I wanna run away with my currently nonexistent beau to see the Pyramids. The hell with religious social unrest. I wanna see them pyramids in person.
My and my dog would runaway to Point Lookout, Long Island. It’s this amazing seaside village. To get there you have to slowly drive over the most beautiful bridge…slowly because the bridge is surrounded on both sides by a bunny breeding ground. That’s right, baby fucking bunnies! Yeah, it’s heaven.
I’M GOING TO GRAB MY GIRL AND RUN TO THE NEAREST COUNTRY W/O EXTRADITION BECAUSE i THINK THEY FOUND OUT WHAT i DID.
Tierra Del Fuego via Barrow Alaska. Cover the Western Hemisphere from top to bottom in an epic road trip to end all road trips.
My girlie and I would run away to Portland so we could act out scenes from Portlandia and feel cool doing it.
At this point she’s just a crush, but I’d really like to runaway to the movies with her and see “The Master”. Not as easy as it sounds or easier said than done. Whichever you prefer…
Me and my bestie would run away to Palau, because then we could dive and sit on the beach all day long!
Running away with my bf on a tropical cruise to the Caribbean so we would be out of contact range for our offices trying to get us to work! Also for the fruit and sun
Fidji. We would relax and enjoy the beautifulbeaches
My bestie and I would runaway to outer space to look for life on mars.
If she doesn’t wanna go with you, I totally will.
New Zealand! I think the furthest we can get from both our home countries,. US and Republic Georgia haha
my bff and i would run away to paris to get fat on macarons and wine and find some hot french boys to go on ridiculous adventures with a la mary-kate and ashley in passport to paris (yes, throwback thursday).
Espania! Sangria, siesta, salomrejo!
My new official and legally recognized beau (as of a week and a half ago) would run away to Argentina – fantastic wine, inexpensive, good, and abundant beef (the two most important food groups), the Patagonias, world-class soccer, what more could you ask for?!?!
Uh – Argentina, duh! Steaks the size of my face, bottles of wine for $5, and no beau because those Argentinian boys are just delicious beyond belief.
my boy and i would just get in the car and start driving west. From washington dc to washington state! all we need is each other and an amazing play list!
Anacostia. Housing is affordable and no one will look for us there. We can be hermits and start filming our own Grey Gardens- except ours will have gang violence, drive-bys and hobos.
My boyfriend and I would get one of those sweet tree houses in the rainforest and get stupid stoned
Me and my boo would runaway to Switzerland because a) who doesn’t flee to Switzerland? b) the MOUNTAINS! c) the CHOCOLATE!
My roommate and I would runaway to Maldives before it drowns and turns into Atlantis 2.0- at which point we’d hoard a bunch of coconuts and build a boat (Noah-style) and probably runaway again… Er… Boataway.
My girlie and I would run away to the Machu Picchu ruins because it would be an excellent place to runaway from all the noise in this town.
I’d take a hotty-hot date to taste the appetite of austerity in the land of gyro-filled Greece. Although we’d be post-Austerity and find a seaside spot to canoodle.
My bestie and I would runaway to Las Vegas, where we can have Brandon Flowers and the rest of The Killers sing sweet, sweet music to our ears. If that doesn’t work, then we’ll just follow through on our ultimate dream – a Siegfried and Roy tribute act, but instead of lions, we’ll have meerkats. Or honey badgers. Meerkats or honey badgers. Maybe both.
We’d run away to a pineapple under the sea in Bikini Bottom. Generally it’s a satisfying location for vacationing, but I suppose running away will do just as fine……………….UNLESS THEY KILLERS WE’RE THERE… then it would be the most gloriously heavenly place known to man kind. That is where my boo and I would run away. Yup
me and my boy would go the football HOF. id def like to see the ‘Skins in there before we win it again with RGIII! (maybe..)
My beau and I would RUNAWAY to New Zealand, where we would chase kiwi birds during the day and lounge on the beach with a drink in hand in the afternoon.
My bestie and i would runaway to Sydney, only to catch a flight to LAX and then crash on a mysterious Island, to only go through an emotionally draining and confusing 6 seasons of what the f8ck just happened. SPOILER ALERT! We’ve been dead the whole entire time.
Well, recently I’ve been caught between the devil and the deep blue sea (unemployment), but I never really gave up on breaking out of this two star town…its like you read my mind and you know I was hoping that I could leave this star crossed life behind. I mean, I’ve got soul but I’m not a soldier…so I’d take Brandon to where the stars are blazing like rebel diamonds, he’d say don’t look down, because we’re both just runaways…
My bestie and I would runaway to the Dominican Republic where there are beds on the beach and the mimosas are unlimited. Read My Mind by the Killers would obviously be played on repeat (currently listening to Runaways to see if it can compete.)
Well, recently I’ve been caught between the devil and the deep blue sea (unemployment), but I never really gave up on breaking out of this two star town…its like you read my mind and you know I was hoping that I could leave this star crossed life behind. I mean, I’ve got soul but I’m not a soldier…so I’d take Brandon to where the stars are blazing like rebel diamonds, he’d say don’t look down, because we’re both just runaways…
My best friend and I would runaway to Joshua Tree in CA, the prettiest desert in the country
Me and my bestie would runaway to the Killers concert at the patriot center
Me and my bestie would run away to Brandon Flower’s mind, because lets face it, that boy is a lyrical genius
Me and my bff would fly away to a dustland fairy tale, just to see the stars
Me and my bff would fly to a Dustland Fairy tale, just to get cinderella back in her party dress
Me and my boo have never runaway from anything and we damn sure aint about to pick today to start running. We will stay right here and plant our flag in the middle of this forest of marshmallows and proclaim, “We are the Pharos of Dusk and Dawn, we will not be poo pood!!!” I will grab by boo by her hand and we will become one; the Siamese Twins of Destiny, joined both by love and vital organs. As we stand there glowing, all will know that this is Thursday.
I’d love to take my fiancé to Japan. He’s never been and he loves everything about the culture. However, I’m afraid he’d never want to leave!
My best friend and I would hop on the TARDIS with the Doctor and travel through time and space. We’d go anywhere and anytime we want. Maybe pop in for Woodstock, check out a Buddy Holly show, and just see the stars. How fantastic would it be to travel to any point in time and space with a 900 yr old alien?!
Or more realistically, we’d go to Brussels. Just because we like the name.
Me and my currently non existent beau would runaway from city life and head to the New Zealand mountains to live off of the land (because it just sounds basa$$). We’d eat berries, make friends with bears, dance on mountaintops, and eventually start talking like @NotTildaSwinton (RIP). Every night we’d sit under the stars to embrace nature as our new soul and occasionally reminisce on our civilian life days, such as that one epic moment when we won free tickets to see The Killers & Tegan and Sara from BYT… ah yeah, that was awesome.
To the bright side…”’cause I’m Mr. Brightside.”
I’d run away to Las Vegas with my music. The Killers music has always been there for me when no one else was, that’s all that I really need. I’d go to Vegas so I could experience where the music is from and be able to feel all of the energy and emotion surrounding me as I drive down the strip blasting Battle Born. Just me and the music and the noise and excitement and happy feelings.
My bestie/sister and I would run away to Stockholm. We went to Oslo, which was mind-blowing, but we’re Swedish so Sweden would be even better. I love sWEEDs!
This is probably too late, but my beau and I would go to SXSW in the middle of a long car ride through the Southwest. Wear some cowboy boots, have the windows down, eat some burgers.