Attend a live music performance.

“First concert was Forbidden with Malevolent Creation and Level. They played in a club that was essentially a cinderblock building with no windows. I was in the front row and clung to the railing as if my life depended on it. When I woke up the next morning I had bruises across my chest in the shape of the railing and had a bruise on my forehead from catching a knee. Good times.”

“We waited in hot, sweaty crowds for hours, but everyone there was so kind and respectful to each other. The waiting will always pay off; the second the songs would start playing, everyone’s cares seem to melt away.”