An angel sent me tickets to the Believe Tour in Philly last week.
The crowd consisted of dads with orange ear plugs, moms/cougars in ‘Believe’ tour tees and mass amounts of shrieking ‘True Beliebers‘ doused in purple hair dye, glitter, tutus and fringe tanks. All of this commotion for the just-legal teen who is seriously starting to resemble the lead singer of the Zack Attack.
Now I have to admit, I was more stoked to see Justin’s stylist, manager and dancers (watch that link) than the headliner himself, but serious snaps to JB for putting on a ridiculously entertaining show.
In case you were wondering, I wore a black romper, sock bun and flats – duh.
Photo cred for the lovely image below belongs to the NYT. Moving.
