When one of the Ghostbusters dies, the whole world should stop and cry for a moment….
I highly recommend this place if you enjoy eating out.
That last comment….hahahahahaha
You’re standing there waiting for your favorite band. They were scheduled to go on at 8, it’s 8:03. You know it’s going to happen but it still catches you by surprise. The lights go down and a deep bass note, one so deep you feel it in your chest, rumbles from the speakers. Then it happens; everyone rushes forward, pushing the air out of your lungs. Then all that matters is that band and knowing that everyone is just trying to get a little closer to a band they love just as much as you do. Everything is perfect.
I will always reblog this
If we gave out headphones the way we hand out judgment, shit might just turn out okay in the end….
The lovely ladies of A-M-E-R-I-C-A
Gotta love that Franccesca De Struct