they asked me where i was going to go, where i would end up if i follow through with going away – like they planned to. as if i knew.
but i thought about it. and i figured.. run.
run, elbows locked at 90 degrees. open eyes wide shut.
there probably won’t be a finish line but we could pant together somewhere along the way. probably, definitely maybe.
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the past three days have been hectic – and last night was nothing short of epic. It was, to say the least, a religious experience.
So this is what being alive is supposed to feel like
Incubus was one of the top three bands I said Id’ve to see before I die, and now – I can sleep peacefully.
I wont bother describing it here, you won’t get it unless you were there.
Me and Charlene cried like babies when Kiss to Send Us Off kicked off. She didn’t really stop crying, and for me nothing else in the world existed except that one glorious moment.
“It’s a fountain of youth and a patriot’s weapon of choice”
plus: my stint as a budding journalist has come to a close as well. it’s been such a misadventure i can’t begin to emote how emotional i was when i left. but im sure we’ll meet again and it’ll be greater than ever.
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