Saturday morning I woke up, and had no ounce of voice left in me.
And I was ecstatic.
WHY?
Because it proved I was a loyal fan.
A loyal fan to who you might ask?
Well,
THE KILLERS
of course!
They were so kind to grace
Provo with their presence this weekend.
Seriously, best concert EVER.
Yes I did get goosebumps when Mr. Flowers walked onto the stage.
Yes I was EXTREMELY jealous of any person who touched him.
Yes I want to quit school, and become an official Killers Groupie. (Without the promiscuity of course)
Yes I wish I could relive this night. over. and over.
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