So, yesterday, my sister and I went to see RAIN—the Beatles’ tribute show…phenomenal! OMG it was a fucking BLAST!!!.
And…
We got a shoutout from “Paul”
We wore Monkees shirts, because that’s just what my sister and I do…we’re weird, I know. (unfortunately, or perhaps fortunately, idk...they were identical shirts--we've been accidentally dressing alike for quite some time...probably engrained in our heads when our mother dressed us alike as young-ens) And he looked out and saw us and right in the middle of all the NA-NAs for “Hey Jude” he sings out—Hey-Hey it’s the Monkees! and points at us, grinning.
IT WAS A-FUCKING-MAZING.
I LOVE YOU!!!!!
And…
We got a shoutout from “Paul”
We wore Monkees shirts, because that’s just what my sister and I do…we’re weird, I know. (unfortunately, or perhaps fortunately, idk...they were identical shirts--we've been accidentally dressing alike for quite some time...probably engrained in our heads when our mother dressed us alike as young-ens) And he looked out and saw us and right in the middle of all the NA-NAs for “Hey Jude” he sings out—Hey-Hey it’s the Monkees! and points at us, grinning.
IT WAS A-FUCKING-MAZING.
I LOVE YOU!!!!!
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