i will admit it: i totally cried the one time i saw dashboard confessional live. ah, the thrills of teenage romance...
i have these recurring fucked up dreams where my dead relatives are still alive (i had one last night too even) and a lot of the time i wake up crying uncontrollably. i've had variations of these dreams for at least seven years now, but they have been happening super frequently ever since my dear grandma passed in the fall. i really miss her and i guess sort of still cry about her during the day sometimes at random times, because everything reminds me of her. the dreams are really intense.
oh and i shed approximately two tears when i saw broken social scene at siren fest a few weeks ago...