~ I know, I changed some of the words from MCR's Helena. So shoot me. I had to come up with a title.
Oh my lord peoples, it has been chaotic since I last posted! The gig was AMAZING, and I went to my first ever mosh pit!
Also... to explain this blog title... think of what I usually am. The lowest of the lowlives. (or so it seems).
Even in the most crap of lives, some good things can happen.
Think of the Yashin frontman. (Damn, I don't even know his name! that's embarrassing)
Rockstar.
All Time Loser.
I touched the frontman. I know it sounds silly, but to me, it was a collision of worlds. This few moments that I was touching his forearm, caught up in the centre of the moshpit, was amazing. That was the one night when I felt significant. Like it didn't matter who or what I was, and that I had to have no alibis or excuses for what I am. I felt... like I mattered, and I was actually a somebody, like I belonged somewhere. Thank you My Passion, Yashin and Black Veil Brides. YOU ROCK!!!
Oh my lord peoples, it has been chaotic since I last posted! The gig was AMAZING, and I went to my first ever mosh pit!
Also... to explain this blog title... think of what I usually am. The lowest of the lowlives. (or so it seems).
Even in the most crap of lives, some good things can happen.
Think of the Yashin frontman. (Damn, I don't even know his name! that's embarrassing)
Rockstar.
All Time Loser.
I touched the frontman. I know it sounds silly, but to me, it was a collision of worlds. This few moments that I was touching his forearm, caught up in the centre of the moshpit, was amazing. That was the one night when I felt significant. Like it didn't matter who or what I was, and that I had to have no alibis or excuses for what I am. I felt... like I mattered, and I was actually a somebody, like I belonged somewhere. Thank you My Passion, Yashin and Black Veil Brides. YOU ROCK!!!
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