Words cannot describe the sheer joy I felt when this man stepped on stage and started singing to me (yeah, to me). Tina and I went to the San Diego House of Blues to see my future baby daddy… we had an okay dinner (Tina had cold potatoes, boo) and stood in line for HOURS… because I’m that serious. About 3 minutes before he came on, I (and everyone around us, for that matter) didn’t even care who came on stage, as long as someone came out with a mic. Gary Coleman could have come out and done a jig, we didn’t care, we just didn’t want to wait anymore. And when he finally came out, it was worth every single agonizing minute. But um… where was Jazmine Sullivan? I’m pretty sure my ticket paid for her too. And yes, I was THAT close to him… the iPhone camera don’t zoom, son. And yes, he totally touched my hand, which I promptly licked (i kid, i kid… )
I’m happy. Stupidly deliriously ridiculously happy. Now we just gotta get Obama to win this thing tonight.
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I’m so glad I went with you just to see the look on your face when he came out. Priceless! I also loved when he finally touched our hands. His show is one of the best I’ve ever seen next to Prince and Alicia.
Oh and singing “Pretty Wings” with him when no one else new the lyrics was so much fun!