Deuteros-maiden

Cold sweat dripped down my forehead as well as my lower back. I was hot, hungry, and tired, but I refused to leave this crowd until the end of the show. Being surrounded by hundreds of people with barely a gap to move and the lights shining down at us, you can only imagine how hard it is to breathe here. To even scratch my nose, I have to be careful of bumping my elbow into someone's face. Its difficult yes, but I like to think that it is completely worth every drop of sweat, every shove, every shout; everything. It is worth being the pit just to be a foot away from my idols. It was October 9, 2010 and my father and I were attending the Roc