kimzwithahizeart

Someone spilled their drink on me.
Little emo girls kept looking at me and shoving me.
Half of the crowd pushed the half I was in and a guy fell on me.
A random person played with my hair and another was breathing really hard on me.
On top of that, my feet hurt really bad from standing up for so long.

Tonight was fucking awesome because it was totally worth it to see The Starting Line & Paramore. Truly amazing. I can't say the same for Set Your Goals, but that's just me. Everyone else seemed to really enjoy the show they put on.




But.
As great of a night I had, I still feel so crushed. In all honesty, he still makes me nervous and my heart constantly wants to jump out of my chest when I see him.
-sigh-
WTF.