Monday, March 7, 2011

Favorite place to be: Concert.

The screaming fans, thrashing and moshing their bodies aimlessly across the floor; no one bothering to check who or what they're colliding into. Their sweat, your sweat, and a mixture of water, saliva, and God knows what reaking all over. The bass speakers thumping as loud as possible as the singer belts into the mic with all their might. The moment they start to play your favorite song that you can scream along to word for word and you think you're going to pass out from excitement. The whole time in the back of your mind you think there is a possibility you could die at some point from heat exhaustion or lack of air. But no one pays to much attention to that because they know the danger is greater than any other feeling in the world.

You can't help but close your eyes, throw your hands in the air, and sing along. Because for that moment, and that moment only...you feel invincible.

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