Put on your warpaint.
Sometimes all you effing need is an effing amazing night out at a kick butt concert to rev you back up into what you want to be.
I have never felt so alive.
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Sometimes all you effing need is an effing amazing night out at a kick butt concert to rev you back up into what you want to be.
I have never felt so alive.
I often wonder what to do with the memories. And a surprisingly obvious answer came from the mouth of a friend: “Write them down, I guess, then move on.” I suppose I was in the mindset that such memories are reserved only for once in my... Continue →