So this is delayed, but I really needed this to all sink in before I wrote it. SO I WAITED LIKE, A MONTH AND A HALF TO WRITE IT.
It all started that Thursday night when the power went out. We were having a terrifyingly crazy storm. Julia came over to help me dye my hair, and we watched LOGO for about ten minutes before the power went out and it started pouring rain like a motherfucker. The night ended with smores over candlelight, me dying my hair (and everything else in the house) blue, a bike ride in the dark and Wendy's for dinner.
The next morning, I woke up and headed to Jersey. We got lost twice, had to turn around three times, and by the time we got to Margaret's, my mom was ready to cry because she was positive she would miss her train. I ate more food than I could handle that day. There was still no power. I saw TS3 for the second time. Margaret discovered random anime on her laptop.
SATURDAY WAS THE BIG DAY. I GET EXCITED JUST THINKING ABOUT IT.
We woke up around 11 and did our makeup pretty much as soon as we got up. We sat around ready for hours while we waited for her parents to come home. WE FINALLY LEFT AND WERE CONVINCED WE WOULDN'T BE IN A GOOD SPOT IN LINE, BUT WE WERE!!!
We met Dara and her aunt/something? and a few other really nice ladies, and spent most of the time in line befriending them and buying merch and going to the bathroom. They let us in the doors at around 6:45, when Alli was meant to come on at 7:45. Woohoo for standing around for an hour. Once in our spots, we met more nice people, I held hands with Margaret (OT, but idk how we managed to work that out this time and not at Longwood XD And because I'm tired and kind of hallucinating: Longwood sounds so phallic...) and then Alli came on.
I loved her. She was so cute and amazing and aksdhlskjfhkashdfkf I had to buy her album when I got home. IT'S JUST AS AMAZING AS THE SHOW. BEEP BEEP BEEP. Anyway, I'd probably do her in a heartbeat. And her hair, omg I am so jealous of her hair :(
I hated Orianthi. Nuff said. Boring, loud, meh.
Omg then they were setting up the stairs and they had the Adam picture and this is where I start to lose all my coherent thoughts and start to cry a little. The picture pretty much made everyone scream and flail when it came up, and then some of us uber dorks even took pictures of it XD. The lights went out and FYE remix came on. Everyone screamed and sang along. Smoke built up onstage.
THEN IT ENDED AND TOMMY WALKED OUT AND HOLY SHIT, HE IS SO MUCH HOTTER IN PERSON. Like, pictures do not do that man justice. He's gorgeous. (Same applies to Adam's crotch, but that's for later)
Then came the moment I lost my virginity. Just above the mist came this gorgeous silhouette, then BAM, lasers, dancers and Adam fucking Mitchel Lambert.
Just like Tommy, pictures of Adam do not do the man justice. He's beautiful irl. Like, pictures of him are beautiful, yeah, but multiply that by a million and add eye contact, and fuck, he is spectacular.
I told someone today that I spent equal parts staring at Tommy and Adam's crotch. Both are very worthy of the attention.
Anyway, I don't really think anything out of the ordinary happened (Adam was sick? His voice was a little on the worn out/squeaky side? STILL GORGE THOUGH KAY?). But omg. There was so much amazingness, I still can't even comprehend. All I can say is that if you want to see him, DO IT. I encourage you all, find a date near you that is in your price range and GO. See this angel in action.
After the show, I couldn't walk. Idk what the fuck happened, but I was leaning on Margaret the whole time like, on the verge of weeping about how amazing it was. We ended up on a bench (lol) and then my poster was cockblocking our cuddles (more lol). Then we went home and passed out, and I had a dream about Adam and gold glitter. The end.
PICTURES HERE