I really can't believe last night happened. J and I were just planning on going to the Chris Lane concert and then going home. Instead, the guitarist from the opening band stared at me all night and then invited us backstage at the end of the concert. We got to hang out with both bands and Chris Lane himself. Everything was wonderful. And yes, I kissed Dominic the guitar player, because, well, why not?
little memory
private, personal, meaningful
seems like they felt kind of...
- proud
- self-expressive
