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Soooooooooooo... I just read a messy and highly amusing live report of TG's Christmas live and right now, I am crying. Crying so hard. In mixed anguish, happiness and bliss. Reading live reports never failed to make me realize how really awesome the GazettE live is, going to one is like every Sixth Gun's dream and honestly, I'd give anything in the world to see them live.
My heart is breaking... I really want to see them live at least before I fucking die.
My friend, Analyn, was one of the lucky ones who were picked to go to that special live. It was also her first time to see the GazettE live and I'm like happy/excited/jealous for and of her. Like, I have a really strong feeling that I'd be crying like fuck again once she starts telling me her first hand experience of the live and that my feels would border between excitement and sorrow and shit.
I need to get a grip right now.
I must eat ice cream wtf.
My heart is breaking... I really want to see them live at least before I fucking die.
My friend, Analyn, was one of the lucky ones who were picked to go to that special live. It was also her first time to see the GazettE live and I'm like happy/excited/jealous for and of her. Like, I have a really strong feeling that I'd be crying like fuck again once she starts telling me her first hand experience of the live and that my feels would border between excitement and sorrow and shit.
I need to get a grip right now.
I must eat ice cream wtf.
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