2ourdust streams~🎱🫧✨n_n
I'll try to keep updating as more stuff shows up. Please message me if you wanna contribute! <3 Or don't. I don't know how to tumblr anymore lol
Wednesday, February 28 - Portland, OR - Moda Center
Friday, March 1 - Seattle, WA - Climate Pledge Arena (playlist)
Sunday, March 3 - Sacramento, CA - Golden 1 Center (playlist) I was here. :3
Monday, March 4 - Anaheim, CA - Honda Center , another one
Thursday, March 7 - Fort Worth, TX - Dickies Arena
Friday, March 8 - Austin, TX - Moody Center
Monday, March 11 Oklahoma City, OK Paycom Center
Wednesday, March 13 Birmingham, AL Legacy Arena at The BJCC
Friday, March 15 Orlando, FL Amway Center
Saturday, March 16 Jacksonville, FL VyStar Veterans Memorial Arena
Tuesday, March 19 Raleigh, NC PNC Arena
Wednesday, March 20 Baltimore, MD CFG Bank Arena
Friday, March 22 New York, NY Madison Square Garden
Sunday, March 24 Albany, NY MVP Arena
Tuesday, March 26 Grand Rapids, MI Van Andel Arena
Wednesday, March 27 Pittsburgh, PA PPG Paints Arena , Playlist
Friday, March 29 Columbus, OH Schottenstein Center
Saturday, March 30 Lexington, KY Rupp Arena
Sunday, March 31 Nashville, TN Bridgestone Arena
Tuesday, April 2 Milwaukee, WI Fiserv Forum
Wednesday, April 3 Des Moines, IA Wells Fargo Arena
Friday, April 5 Omaha, NE CHI Health Center Arena
Saturday, April 6 Minneapolis, MN Target Center
Thank you, naivewaltz, nohoneybeez, and fobsmfsproject for streaming. <3
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anyone else going to fob raleigh or nashville for 2ourdust tell me. i'm making bracelets again but also keychains and i wanna make sure i have ppl to give them to
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having 2ourdust feelings. what is this blog if not my livejournal.
i still have nashville coming but going to austin for fob is one of the greatest, most emotional moments of my life. i had never been to texas, save for a moment when i was a kid, but that doesn’t count because i only remember what my mother has told me.
it all started kind of funny. one of my best friends lives in texas and we met through here, i went to his blog and quite literally slid into his dms and our relationship bloomed from there. i realized when i talked to him that i really have been missing the feeling of having a best friend, the love and affection and trust that comes with it. the countless nights we stayed up too late and the days where i sent him voice memos of me sobbing and he’d send his own crises back. it wasn’t bad. it was really, unbelievably amazing to have a relationship like that.
we bonded over fob immediately. so when they announced 2ourdust, obviously we both jumped on the closest city to us. i cracked a “haha what if i also come to austin” and that (obviously) stopped being slash j and i wound up staying a few nights at his apartment.
and he would’ve been enough. getting to go to texas would’ve been good enough. great, amazing even. but then i met my partner through him, and she wound up coming too.
i’ve never been to a concert with friends before. i’m reclusive and weird about truly letting myself go in front of people. it scares me. me and my partner snuck up to row three and i can’t dwell on it or i will cry. it doesn’t feel real. none of this feels fucking real. it feels like i’m dreaming and ill wake up and it’ll be back before i started talking to my friend. i’ll wake up in some chicago hotel after the tourdust show and ill have to go back home to the things i have gotten through and left in the past. it’ll be like time never passed at all, that everything i have lived from june 22 until now has all been fake.
being held around the hip by my partner. sharing looks of excitement and bewilderment and shock at the setlist. her holding me as i swayed.
i was so scared of being judged and left by my friends that i forgot it doesn’t fucking matter. concerts are stimming for me; the bass, the ability to jump and scream and flap my hands and stomp my feet. it’s all things i hide, used to doing in my own time, never in front of people. certainly not people who are important to me.
i’ve never been that close to a stage in an arena setting. i’m used to nosebleeds. seeing the arm hairs on them, the details and shading and age of jack skellington on pete’s arm, andy pinching his cymbal during crazy train. the singer from jimmy eat world shaking his head like a dog and seeing the sweat fling around.
to me, music is religion. it is spiritual. concerts are worshipping; worship of the band, yes, but also that sort of terrifying beautiful moment i can never tell the reality of. the moment in (christian) services where someone is so overcome with their love for god that they drop to their knees and weep, arms in the air, pumping and waving like god will come reach down and touch their hands. not too dissimilar to how pete holds with the crowd during saturday.
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