I've been feeling like Liz Lemon lately...

Last night at a concert a man tried to hit on me.

Probably late 30's or early 40's.

He looked like this:

He asked me if I liked the concert....and I tried very hard to end the conversation. He asked if I wanted to smoke and I said no. Then he argued with me about songs that Imogen Heap played. If you are trying to pick someone up, don't ARGUE with them. Then he asked if I wanted to go someplace. I don't know what exactly he was implying, but I said no.

I then thought, "I am Liz Lemon."

And for you, I present this video clip.

CHEESE