So I went to a Nickelback and Breaking Benjamin concert tonight- i love dancing to their music on stage.
Regardless, I get pulled back stage - super stoked. I feel like I'm on the sunset strip in the 80s when I see a line of girls just waiting to get into the green room. See the singers walk by, all the girls swoon - wives gives us a bitchy look. The line moves up, girl in front of me gets in - then the bouncer closes the door on me and my 2 sexy friends and says theyre at capacity and that we have to leave! Total ego bruiser - just because i wasn't flashing my tits and getting on my knees at the band's beckoned call doesn't mean I'm not a sweet time to party with.
I want to cry![]()



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