If you watched my Instagram story at all tonight, you’ll know that I said goodbye to my favorite band and my greatest love since I was 12 tonight. This is their farewell tour, and that sucks. But I have lots of memories of laying in bed with my headphones in, pretending to sing along when I was supposed to be sleeping, and being sent to the principals office because I wore a shirt with Ville Valo smoking a cigarette on it in the 8th grade. I had pictures of Ville plastered everywhere. I went by myself tonight. I’m not ashamed to say I cried a little. And I made a new friend (hi @heatherrae___ ! 👋🏻). Also 3teeth and CKY were perfect. I’m so happy I spent a ridiculous amount of money on a lower pit ticket to be so close. Here’s to you, HIM. Thanks for all the years of making me feel stuff.