i wake??? IN THE NIGHT, i pace??? LIKE A GHOST, the room??? IS ON FIRE, invisible??? SMOKE, all my heroes??? DIE ALL ALONE, help me??? HOLD ONTO YOUUUU
never falling for the “don’t record at concerts because you’ll never watch the videos again” propaganda because i rewatch my concert videos like it’s a full time job
feeling bad for my irls because they’re gonna have to deal w me making noah kahan and his tour my entire personality for a little while (it’s been like this for over a month and slightly less so before that)
life isn’t real wdym in 2020 i went through a julia michaels phase and hurt somebody was on repeat so much i had to explore this man on it and then six years later i sobbed through his concert while screaming so much i likely won’t have a voice tmrw
my fit to the noah kahancert that caused the girls in front of my at buckees a state over to ask me if i was going to noah if anyone cares (im so anxious pup howling at the moon)
i really just be hopping on here every once in awhile when my interests are too hyperfixated and strong that i have to shout to the void and i think that’s so important