It’s Holly

Last night at the House of Blues was fantastical. Scrumtralescent, if you will. Why, you ask? Because of the fine ass man on the left of this text, that’s why. It was a great show. Never in my life will standing for 5 hours straight be so worth it than to see this man closeup and personal. We were so close to the stage, he was practically sweating on us, which I had NO problem with. At all. So in the middle of his set he starts talking about God and love and peace and what not, so I throw up my hand and say (in my friendliest, happiest optimisticalliest voice) “hi!!” waving my open palm back in forth in front of him. Then he stopped, waved and said “hi!”. Oh shit! Common said hi to me!! haaaay! I turned around to all the girls around me “Y’all see that!?!? He said HI to me!!” lol My stupid star struck ass all excited over a “hi”, but it was to me, nonetheless, which means he DOES want me to have his babies! I knew it was true…

sigh.

i ♥ common.