Linkin Park, the soundtrack to my angsty teenage years& still a constant on my workout playlists. Neil surprised me with a set of tickets to their show next month at MSG as an early birthday present and I’M BEYOND EXCITED. But also kind of embarrassed to go with him. As I scream my lungs out to every lyric of every song in utter joy, he will be shaking his head at the lunatic of a girl he’s dating and remind me, “You know I performed with these guys, right?”
Sometimes my dearest is too cool for me. Only until we both ravage a carton of French Silk ice cream together, then there are no boundaries. Hehe.