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The experience was individual, but also I felt apart of a larger community of people.  Even though the sound and people were roaring it was quiet in my mind. Kayla and I looked at each other and smiled and turned look at the main singer, Derek, who we both had a crush on.

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The chorus of the song is when I entered my aesthetic moment. As I was singing the lyrics with my best friend I felt incredibly relaxed, but equally as excited. I forgot about everything else in that 30 seconds and purely focused on singing and looking at the band play and sing the words I love and heard so many times before.

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Instantaneously we all started singing. The voice of the singer was loudest, but the chorus of everyone around me reaffirmed the idea that concerts are a collection of people all loving the same thing.

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It was Kayla and my favorite song. We listened to it in the car every single day and deemed it as our song

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Voices of the crowd soon quieted down when a new song started. The beginning chords started playing and I immediately knew what song it was. Everyone else did too.

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I was sweating profusely and was being jumped on by big sweaty boys who thought it would be fun to try and crowdsurf. But no humidity and idiocracy could keep me and my friends from seeing our favorite band, State Champs, play our favorite song.

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Friends were next to me. It was dark.  It was hot as hell. Seriously.

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And voices. Lots of voices.

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Kayla

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Lights

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Crowds

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Here's what I remember