January 16th, 2012
Just got home from the concert and it was the best damned night of my life. Got into a few fights, nearly fainted/threw up, insect bites and slightly tanned but it was all worth it.
How do I move on with my life? When Pierre fucking Bouvier made eye contact, pointed at me and told the whole crowd that I love punk rock? HOW.
The next concert, my shirt’s coming off! Its gonna be thrown on stage with my twitter name, phone number and BOOBIES! written on top. Along with my name of course.