I fucking met Rian Dawson. Holy fucking shit. I am still in disbelief. I told him he saved my life and he just awwwh’ed and thanked me for listening. God dammit, bless him and that motherfucking band and everyone in that room. It was so fucking awesome and no set was shitty, everyone was nice too! I saw Vinny Vegas and Jeff Maker outside, told Danny Kurily happy birthday, interrupted Adam Elmakias’s whatever he was doing on his laptop to talk (he gave me a sticker, YAY) and then Rian gave me a high five. It was so fucking awesome. God fucking bless, holy shit, how is this my life?