Always Anna

While the BF stayed at home on the couch, baking his body with a 104 degree temperature, I went out Friday and Saturday nights to celebrate the hilarious Kate’s birthday.  As we roamed the Boston Bar scene, two separate comments almost made me die laughing:

Friday Night

Random guy asks my friend, “So, is that guy your boyfriend?” (While pointing to a male friend of ours.)

My friend replies, “No, he just likes to sleep with me.”

Saturday Night

As Journey’s Don’t Stop Believin’ comes through the speakers, the majority of the dance floor starts rocking out and singing along (including me, obviously).  A tall, handsome, black man says to his friend, “Man, white people really love this sh*t.”

In case you’re wondering, Stoli Raz and Soda shooting out your nose isn’t as painful as Dr. Pepper.

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