So let me explain a thing.
So last night I was sitting in a movie theater with my mom. And just before the lights started to dim I noticed two very familiar individuals sitting three rows away from us. After the movie, my mom really wanted to help me get a picture with them. But I was like no, I don’t want to bother them (and possibly fangirl to death). Then just as we were heading towards our car we had to wait for one car to finish getting out of its parking space. Guess. Whose. Car. That. Was.
So my mom knocked on their window and they rolled it down and suddenly I realized that I was locking eyes with one of my favorite people on the planet. Sara fucking Quin. I was like OMG. And somehow we ended up getting in the car with the whole band. We took our pictures with them followed by my entire little love confession speech for their music and everything. It was awesome. My only problem was that Sara was driving on ice and the road got a little scary at times. Then they dropped us off and I felt so fulfilled. I had met my heroes. My idols. My everything. As I turned around to say goodbye- I woke up in my room.
Surprise. My brain is a troll.
Are you as disappointed as I am?