The Beyonce concert on Friday was one of the most amazing and unreal experiences I have ever had. And I am not exaggerating. Queen Bey was in her truest fierce form and I am struggling to put how I felt during the concert into words, but I feel like I am having a panic attack with joy when I look at the pic above (taken by my friend). Seeing Beyonce was like having a religious experience. She looked and sounded so amazing all while dancing nonstop and changing into a dozen shiny and fabulous outfits that were each better than the next. Everyone danced and sang along with her in true BFF form and she brought the house down, shining like a beacon of awesomeness. Hopefully this isn't the last time we hang! More later after I have let this settle.
Last Wednesday I went to a Marina & The Diamonds concert. I don't know much about Marina except that I like her songs. At the concert I first noticed two things. 1. Beer and food was being served by vendors from Smorgasburg (yes!) 2. Many concert-goers were wearing those shorts that are extremely unflattering unless you have the body of Kate Moss (you know what I am talking about). Other than those two observations, Marina sounded amazing and, naturally, looked super skinny and fun onstage. She also came out wearing a wedding dress and I don't know if there is anything, besides Blair Waldorf and Beyonce, that's more boss than that.