It's been one whole year.
All 12 months where so much has changed, but really it has all stayed the same.
One year ago today I worked backstage at a festival.
One year ago today I worked with 2 other guys.
One year ago today I worked in the darkness.
One year ago today I listened to jazz all day.
One year ago today I liked a girl named Kayla.
365 days ago, and just a few hours ago, I worked backstage to set up equipment for other bands to perform. I worked with two other guys, both of them I knew were single, and as the months passed they went out with women and went through some breakups, 12 months later they are single again. I worked backstage, and to add more affect to the performance, all the lights were dimmed except for the lights on the band, so I worked in total darkness. Because I worked backstage, I sat through all of the great performances, and some of the not-so-great performances, listening to them all day long.
The last item I kinda lied about..
Last year I liked a girl named Kayla who put me through a big depression.
Now I love this beautiful, smart, and funny woman who's name also happens to be Kayla. She is making me the happiest I've ever been in my life.
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