My husbear Albany John asked me yesterday if I was free in the afternoon of the 23rd. I wasn’t, and asked him if it was about that Pitbull concert I wanted to see in Six Flags. It was. He wanted to get me tickets in to Six Flags, and then standing room only tickets, to be closer to the stage to see Pitbull.
Aaaawwwwwwwwww. It was so sweet.
I hadn’t quite planned on going, but when he said it was in the afternoon (Six Flags, who has a concert at 3 pm? Evidently their concert closes at 6 pm. Weird), I knew I’d definitely be out. It’s for the best – I would probably overhype it in my mind to death, or spastically fan-girl out and creep the hell out of Pitbull.
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