I’m taking my mentee to see this band tomorrow night. They are her very favorites. I’m pretty sure no matter what I wear everyone there is going to be like “Who brought their mom?” and I could not be more okay with that.
After she had a moment to process the excitement when I told her I had gotten us tickets, she (preciously) immediately apologized for the fact they curse in their songs. Oh, hun. She obviously is unaware of my ability to rap along with Biggie and Lil’ Kim.
I’m doing my best to withhold judgment, because when I was 19 or so (which would be: too old to be acting as such) I stood online outside a Spanish music store in the Maryland suburbs in an attempt to defeat Ticketmaster and obtain *NSYNC concert tickets because they were my very favorite at the time. I really can’t front like they looked any more normal.
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