First of all let me just say- I fan girl hard. By which I mean there will be tears. Bring someone I adore near me and I’ll break down into a sweeping heap of hot mess; and seeing Beyonce was no different.
If you’re thinking that this is going to be just another one of those blog posts that gush about a celebrity and being their biggest fan and how great that person is- you’re absolutely correct.
I went to her Sydney show on November 2nd, and since seeing her perfection in person I feel like an insignificant fly on the wall in comparison – then again she always talks about how she works her ass off and considering my ass is glued to a chair or bed most days I guess I can’t complain! If you’ve downloaded her new visual album, you’ll know what I’m talking about.
If I found out that in the next life I’ll be reborn as a towel she uses once in her life, I’ll die happy. They don’t call her the queen B for nothing.