so when i first got to bloomington, il for the hanson concert i was a little bummed for a couple of reasons. 1) bloomington sucked, seriously a zoo w/ no animals? what is there to do...watch sister sister at elroy's bar and restaurant and thats about it 2) we got there late and missed the walk, how was hanson gonna know about me if i didn't walk a mile w/ them barefoot?
well don't start crying yet, because i redeemed myself.
a couple songs into the concert i started having a hot flash, from all of the dancing of course. so i took off my shirt (don't worry i had a tank top on) and our seats were pretty good so hanson could see me. as i was derobing, zac looked up, made eye contact w/ me and smiled. what do i do to solidify our deep connection in this moment of intimacy?
i shimmied the girls like there was no tomorrow and smiled right back.
zac chuckled, smiled back, and completed my life.
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