great
well, apparently interpol was the only thing going on last night. former roommates, co workers and FORMER F-ING BOYFRIENDS. former boyfriends who hated interpol and made fun of me for listening to them and yet, inexplicably still had first row seats. former boyfriends who snatch the set list from the stage and give it to me LIKE THAT MAKES UP FOR ANYTHING. (although i am pretty ecstatic about the set list) former boyfriends who i have not seen in 10 months and was perfectly content to live like that...i was really hoping to get to a year.
and oh yeah, we met the band. i was impressed with that.
and oh yeah, we met the band. i was impressed with that.