Endlessly

Wow. It's already almost Christmas? What is going on here?!

I can't remember when it was good
moments of happiness elude
maybe I just misunderstood

all of the love we left behind
watching the flash backs intertwine
memories I will never find

so I'll love whatever you become
and forget the reckless things we've done
I think our lives have just begun
I think our lives have just begun...

Muse. I cannot wait to see you on March 17th. It will be so amazing, I honestly get giddy every time that I think about it. I haven't been to a concert in over a year now. Senior year of high school and freshman year of college, concerts were my thing. I wouldn't hesitate to throw down forty or fifty bucks to experience the beauty of a band that I loved performing live. It's an experience that either makes or breaks my love for a band. For instance, Red Hot Chili Peppers made it. (I think I still would've loved them even if they weren't good live. But it was Chili Peppers. Of course they were good live.) Chiodos made it. Angels & Airwaves were great. Saosin... not so much.

Some bands just don't put on a great live show. Muse, I have no doubt, will cause me to scream like a little girl and do multiple robot dance moves as I try to work my way up to the front of the pit. Yes, the pit. My lovely friend Jennifer is hooking me up with a pit ticket, and I owe her the world. It's going to be epic.