He was amazing last night, had the whole venue going crazy. I didn’t get any pictures or video because there were too many people and I’m short. This guy came up to me and asked what I do for a living, and tried to explain my situation and he didn’t understand. I hate being asked that because I’m disabled, and when they ask how, I hate explaining that too. My friends who are older and wiser than me say if a guy asked you that first when you just meet, he’s just looking for someone with money. I’m not good at talking to people, so I probably shouldn’t have told him my situation because honestly it was none of his business. I had fun anyway. And to think I was not going to go, I would have missed an awesome show.
On a completely unrelated note, I’m making pasta salad (from a box, because my homemade pasta salad is expensive and time consuming).
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I’m Erin, a 35 year old childfree woman with Asperger’s living in 🌵Arizona. I enjoy 💻 blogging, 🎬movies, 📖reading, ✏ journal writing, Android, The X-Files, Stranger Things, 🎶 metal, 80’s and electronic music, cute things, 🦆ducks & 🐦birds, pink, social networks, Hello Kitty, and Pusheen.