it-was-beautifully-depressing:
It’s finding out a band is touring and the awfully long time you have to wait for dates. It’s the panicking, the nerves, and the hopes that they’ll come to your town. And when they finally do, it’s the rush to get tickets as soon as possible. It’s counting down the days, wishing it’d just come…
(Source: just-another-story-someday)
worst part. At this point, nothing else matter: university is...last of my concerns,...
It’s what you can look forward to when everything else looks bleak. It’s what you remember when it feels like nothing...
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