Sunday, 28 April 2013

My heroes

I've been thinking a lot lately about the 14th of February. Now, to most people this is Valentines day, but to me, it was the greatest day of my entire existence.
This was the day I got to see All Time Low perform live, and no one could ever understand how much that meant to me. I was so close to them, able to see them right in front of me, my heroes. Above all, to see Zack so close to me made me cry (yes, I physically cried at the concert), that man is my hero, and I pretty much owe my life to him. He said something once and I swear it has inspired me to become the best person I could ever be:
               "Put your heart into it, give it all you got"
He said this in a music video, and when he said this, it was the first times I started to understood that my life is in my hands. I control what I do, and if I do whatever I need to with all of my heart, then I can achieve what I want to.
It's not only Zack though, it's all four of these guys, who mean so much to me. Alex, Zack, Jack and Rian.
I can't really emphasise how they helped me, but when things get too much, I can listen to one of their songs and instantly feel better. I met one of my best friends in the whole entire world (Tasha my baby) thanks to our mutual love for this band. They gave me an escape, and a reason to be here. I can't really explain it very well, but they care for every single one of their fans so much. I have met so many people going through certain things, and All Time Low have helped them at some point, that's how amazing this band is - they save lives.
If you needed proof, just listen to this.
Anyway, back to my main point, I've been thinking about how amazing that night was. Not only was it beyond awesome to be so close to my heroes, it was also one of the only times I've felt comfortable being myself. I met some great people there, and I didn't have to fake who I was around them at all, which was great. Unfortunately, we haven't been able to keep in touch since we couldn't find each other after the concert to give each other our numbers, but I'll always have the memory of them and how amazing they were. All of the people I met, and my four heroes.
I guess I just wanted a way of thanking them, and what better way than one of the first posts on this blog? (there must be plenty of better ways but I'm super lazy and in the middle of procrastinating right now....)

Peace out
The Ham Master has spoken

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