My Mama

May 06, 2009 13:12

Sends me an e-mail at work:

"Hi,

Hope you have a good day. American Idol tour tickets go on sale Saturday. I'm buying six of them! One for me, you, Babe and hopefully Dad, one for Brandon and then one extra for whoever. Can't wait!"

In these moments, I love my mother. We really are the same person. We're geeks, we get excited over ridiculous things, and we just want everyone to be together and have fun regardless of the situation or monetary factor. Not only is she buying me a ticket but she's buying one for Brando and another lucky friend of mine.

Brando and I have gotten really close within the past year or so. We love the exact same things, like American Idol. We text each other commentary during the entire show...on both nights. We like to embarass people, be ridiculous, say meow in general sentences, call each other stupid names and have lunch dates. He's HILARIOUS and has me pissing myself on the regular. Anywho, I adore him. Please witness our love affair:

Scene: Me, stoked on Gavin Degraw. Him, hating tweenie boppers.




Scene: 70's murder mystery party




Scene: New Years Eve, forgetting our names










Lurve him, American Idol, my Mom...life.
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