So remember how yesterday I was excited about going to see those
practically-still-in-diapers-but-cute-all-the-same boys
perform at the private concert?
It turns out that the perks of my "in" with the radio station included
not only my ticket to the show, but also
le backstage pass,
le meeting-the-band,
le drinking-beers-and-chatting-with-them-till-all-hours
& le photo-opportunity.
I could act all grown-up & say it was no big deal & the only reason I insisted on taking the above photo was for my blog.
Or I could admit that the teenage-girl part of me
was smiling for the camera
& thinking to herself, "I'll never wash this shirt again!"
Swoon!!! Please don't run away with them and become a groupie. At least not until after your trip home!
ReplyDeletenice... are all french guys cute? is it a requirement? i think i'm on the wrong continent.
ReplyDeleteHow cool!! I admit that my teenage self would've had a crush on les BBBrunes.
ReplyDeleteYou look like you are 'totally cool' with the whole experience and look very composed lady! I would probably be a giddy mess.
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