If I was allotted only one word to describe the other night, that word would be Epic.
This world we live in is torn between love and hate, there hasn’t been a balance in quite some time. Just as we were getting to that place of celebrating our differences, that place of common courtesy and acceptance…the world went into a dark spin causing a split chain reaction.
However, an event occured on Saturday, September 29th, 2018 that placed thousands of people under one roof for one purpose and one purpose only…
To rock their little beating hearts out…to soak in that reminder that we are all car crashed hearts.
For 4 hours, age…race…careers…body type…gender…sexual orientation…disabilities…Non of these statuses mattered.
The beats soothed any pain while the lyrics stitched every broken piece.
Every look was met with a smile and every interaction met with kindness.
Every body jumped and danced while every voice sang until their lungs gave out.
On Saturday, September 29th, 2018… everyone was equal.
Long live the car crashed hearts crying on the couch while the poets come to life, fix me in forty-five… -Fall Out Boy