Last evening Jeremy, my surfer, and I ventured out for a night on the town. I wanted to take him to my favorite art/music space Nobody’s but, for some reason, the past three times I’ve gone to Nobody’s , nobody’s been there….fitting don’t you think?
So, off to another open mic we went only to find ourselves tired and swollen by the bottoms of our glasses. After a few songs we snuck out to head on home and go to bed. That’s when the fun started.
2 words…Lady Gaga.
Little did I know Jeremy is a fan too! How ridiculous we must have looked singing at the tops of our lungs “Bad Romance” and completely rocking out in my car. Of course, I had Jeremy belt out the French parts.
We go to another open mic tonight and I can only hope Jeremy will be as uninhibited as he was last night and join me on stage for my acoustic “Paparazzi”
Truly, music is the common language.
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