I recently did a little baby tour with my band, 4 states 4 shows. You meet all kinds of cool people, but what’s even cooler is when your closest buds tag along. Watching your homies shove each other in a Philly basement while your band is rippin is spiritual
being in a band is so fun traveling around and hanging out with strangers is fun sleeping on the floor is fun bagels everyday is fun being stinky so fun i loved it my hair did not tho
i just went to my first punk show in my city, since a friend of mine’s band was playing and he invited me. it was at 8pm at a coffee shop, and i felt very out of place at first among these people who are so much more incredibly cool than me. then, the music started, and i realized that i was headbanging just like everyone else. girls asked me to hold their things when they went to mosh, and i helped people up off the floor when they fell in the pit. it was a very unifying experience and i met lots of real weirdos (which i love). highly recommend
Moved out for real this time, most stressful week of my life I swear. BUT also got to see my fav band 4 times on tour and explore two other cities solo, call me a groupie i wouldn’t trade it for anything. AND got to see one of my other favorite bands 3 times AND work for them. On top of like a country TON of other concerts of some fav bands. Things ain’t so bad.
