Chicken Tenders Bitches

Last night was effing ridiculous. So we go to see friend and phenomenal singer sara but the true joy of the night was watching the hives. People were clowning, but i was secretly enjoying the show. Maroon 5 was pretty sweet, and put on a good show but the best part of the night was when we all ended up backstage, somewhere in the depths of msg. Free liquor, random justin bobby sightings, and chillin out with adam levine.

me: Adam, loved the show...it was awesome.
adam: thanks man, i appreciate it.
me: so.....
adam:yea.....
me: how bout the chicken tender baskets at the country mart?
adam: (laughing) best i've ever had.
me: so true.


So that was my night. and Kanye MOTHER F&*^*ing West rolled out onto the stage and started performing with maroon 5 at one point. After all of that, I ended up with some bandaid, apprently a friend of sara's. Pretty ridiculous night, waking up in an apt on the upper west side of someone who I had just met. Walking home drunk through IV is a bit different than taking the subway home drunk at 10am.