It’s been a little while since I’ve written a post. I’ve just been busy trying to get everything together for graduation and pharmacy school. I also really wanted to go to all of my concerts before writing about this.
I’m still riding my concert high from Fall Out Boy last Friday. It was incredible. Two weeks before that I got to see State Champs and Neck Deep and a week before that I got to see Set It Off.
It wasn’t until that Friday night that I truly realized how much I loved going to shows.
Literally nothing compares to the feeling of singing your favorite lyrics with a sold out arena around you. Nothing.
Listening to the crowd sing the first lines of “Sugar, We’re Going Down” back to Patrick was incredible; it always is. However being able to sing your favorite songs at the top of your lungs surrounded by people you love and people who love that band as much as you is almost chilling. I got to bring my brother and sister to their first Fall Out Boy show and I’m so proud of that.
Concerts are a place where I can let go of everything for a few hours and just exist in a venue with some of my favorite songs and people.
I’ve made some amazing friends through concerts and bands and I couldn’t thank them enough. It’s connected me to more people than I could have ever imagined and I wouldn’t trade it for anything.
I’ve fought through some of the worst days of my life with music by my side. I don’t like to say music saved my life, because I know more was involved besides just music, but music definitely helped me stay.
If you love a band, go see them live if you can. There’s nothing like it. I go over and over as much as I can and it never gets old.
It’s just like Pierce the Veil says: This is a wasteland, my only retreat.