Ok, so something pretty amazing happened to me yesterday. I met my favoritist artist and got to see her perform live! It was, well, amazing!Jason bought the tickets and surprised me on my birthday with them and I've been pretty freakin' excited for about a month now waiting for the day I got to see her perform. She was great, and her opening act The Guggenhiem Grotto wasn't too shabby either. My only complaint, too many chatty lesbians. Listen, I have nothing against those who kiss chics and whats not, but seriously, be polite, and shut the eff up! I do not care how much you love this song, nor do I want to hear about how you think of your ex every time you hear it. I'm here to hear her, not you Chatty Kathy!
All in all, great show. Not to mention due to my inherent awkwardness I wasn't going to stay after to meet Ingrid, but Jason convinced me to and I'm pretty stoked that I did. She's funny, she likes sweet potato fries and we take pictures like we're besties so in my mind, I just made a new best friend. Not a bad night, not bad at all.
