With getting older I’ve become more comfortable with being emotional and sentimental.
One year ago today, we had our first practice with the new lineup. It was the happiest I felt after two months of absolute hell. I remember driving home after practice that night, crying with a smile on my face. I’m sure I’ve made it plenty clear by now how much I love and appreciate each of these people. I’m such a goober.
Meeting them again in a couple hours for our final practice before tour.
If I could spend my whole life celebrating anniversaries with tours, I would be fulfilled.
I am ready.