setting//chicago, illinois
i stand in line waiting for peep's show to start. i was probably the only sober one out here. you have people behind me making out and a dude in front, trying to hit on me.
"so what brings a pretty girl to a drug infested atmosphere?"
this guy was kind of cute but his shit was not working.
i try to play it off as if i did not know he was talking to me
"umm, were you talking to me?"
"yes i was actually." he laughs awkwardly. "what's your name?"
"dominique"
same old shit.
"i like that name. my name's jaylin."
i reply with only "yep", hoping he will get the memo that i don't want to talk to him. i look down at my phone.
9:57pm
the show starts at 10, so i was kinda happy that i didn't have to talk to this guy anymore. the rest of the time we just stand there in the most uncomfortable vibe ever until the line starts moving.
i was really excited because peep is one of my favorite artists. i feel i can relate to him on a spiritual level. it's nice to finally see him in person. just pray that it is going to be a exciting fucking night, not a sucky one.
i give the guy taking tickets, mine. holy shit. here we go.
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