Wednesday, August 27, 2014

When I saw them walk on stage with the signature strides I'd memorized, a billion fireworks exploded inside of me as my knees got shaky. Thousands of girls were shrieking, jumping, dancing, some crying and funnily enough, I was right there with them. I danced and screamed till it hurt all over but hurt so damn good. One minute it was a mad wild rush party when they played Happily and confetti and fireworks rained and united us and them, the next minute everyone was sappy and sentimental and beautiful for Little Things. They were there laughing and dancing and messing around and we were right there with them. 1D live was a colossal kind of magic and it left me utterly tireless.


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