Hayleigh Bailey. I met her when I spun the party in Santa Clara for Morrie's frat. I remember talking to her that whole weekend. We hung out the whole time and talked and talked and talked. A month and some days later we're still talking every day. She came down to Vegas from Portland for EDC weekend. I spent the last 2 days of EDC and the day after with her. That whole weekend was an incredible. To go through and experience all that with some one was every thing I dreamed. Kissing her during the big build ups, talking about who had the sickest set and falling asleep together after a long a long night. It was a dream.
What freaked me out is in March I wrote this thing on here about how I wanted to meet some one that was passionate about the music I am. Thats not just in it for the drugs. Yes we both rolled at EDC for 2 of the days but we weren't just rolling because we wanted to get fucked up. And I know I've said I don't need them to enjoy them but I decided with that weekend it felt special. Especially when you're doing it with some you like. Regardless, she knows the music. I can talk to her about sets and tell her all this songs with sick drops and she'll tell me some too. I fucking love that. I fucking it. She's so supportive about it. She's even trying to get me a show when I come back to Portland. When I'm home I plan on spending way more time with her.
I don't know where this whole thing is going to lead. A long distance relationship? I don't know. I'm not gonna over think it like normal. I'm just going to go for it one step at a time. Besides, it feels right.
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