So i was here in plaid and ripped jeans

[crystalstarr]

I think the saddest day and craziest day for me and turning point, was when i was 14 my friend Alison and i went to Kurt's memorial at the Seattle center. It was intense, sad, beautiful and spiritual... i remember it being cold but no one gave a fuck after lighting our candles, crying, and listening... a bunch of us ripped off our jackets and ran in the fountain and got soaked ,screaming,and dancing as they blared nirvana music...

I'll never forget it...