tour buddy

the wait is finally over

I had never known that this day would come. After receiving tickets for my birthday, I had waited 5 long months. I had no idea what to expect, after all this concert was my dream, and it was coming true. I had no idea what to do with myself. I thought I was going to go crazy the night before. I had a countdown and damn, it wasn't helping. Knowing that in less than twenty-four hours, I would be in the same room as the people who saved my life was really hard to grasp. Their music spoke to me in ways that nothing had ever done before. I wish I could meet them, tell them how they changed my life and how much they and their music mean to me. Damn the radio, I can't even stand to listen to the two of my favorite songs by them anymore without wanting to kill myself. Hopefully tomorrow night would change that.

It's almost time and I feel like I'm going to shit my pants. Just knowing that I'm in the same building as Twenty One Pilots will be the death of me. On that thought, am I going to be able to survive this concert without crying my eyes out? Honestly, I don't think so. Oh my God, the gates are opening. Actually, I don't think its going to be the concert that kills me. Running to my seat is what's going to kill me.

So I actually did make it to my seat without dying, what a surprise. See mom, I am in shape! Hah! So besides that I have no idea how I'm going to react when Tyler and Josh come out. I mean like come onto the stage, they're not gay...as far as I know. Anyways, that's not relevant. Oh my God, just breathe. Tyler and Josh entered the stage and if I can't take deep breaths, I think I'll die. How the hell did they always manage to look so good? If I knew that answer, I actually might be a decent looking person.