Rave on.

Follow a girl on her vacation through three different cities and be labeled the worst kinda stalker that exists (and the kind that wins his own personalized restraining orders, no less), but follow a band through three cities in three days while they're on tour and what kind of title do you win? Crazy devoted? There seems to be some kinda double standard there. Nevertheless, I think I might do just that, sometime next month. I can't say for sure that it will happen ... I don't want to say who it is necessarily, lest I jinx myself by doing so ... but I'm all about turning daydreams into realities. When dreamers can live double lives as doers, the world becomes a better place, just like that.