Made it to Mission with the fringe doing all the talking and my top quietly losing the fight underneath it. Orville in twenty minutes and I already feel like the loudest thing in the building. Come find me at the bar before the lights go down?
Made it to Mission with the fringe doing all the talking and my top quietly losing the fight underneath it. Orville in twenty minutes and I already feel like the loudest thing in the building. Come find me at the bar before the lights go down?
The fringe jacket won and the top underneath never stood a chance. Orville Peck at Mission Ballroom soon and I'm still not dressed — come zip me up and we'll argue about the rest on the way.
It's Halloween and I'm four outfits deep with nothing actually decided — except the hat, which has been on since I dug it out. The stockings are making a pretty strong case too. Come tell me what's missing?
The collar came out of the box before anything else did. Tell me you'd buckle it for me.
Wednesday wouldn't quit, so I quit first. Tell me what you'd do if you found me like this.
Sleep gave up on me hours ago, so it's just me, Mellon Collie on repeat, and whatever the fridge has to offer. Pumpkins at Ball Arena tonight and I've got hours to burn before I even start getting ready. Come burn them with me?
Two songs into the Glitch Mob set and the bass already owns every inch of me — I stopped fighting it a while ago. Come find me in the dark?
The whole day has been sitting in my shoulders and this side stretch is finally cracking it loose. Stay for the rest of it?
MUNA plays Red Rocks tonight and my body flat-out refuses to sleep through the anticipation. Kettle on, playlist loud, harmonies getting rehearsed in an empty kitchen. Tell me you're awake too.
Sparkles are on, the drink is going down easy, and Daði Freyr is about to turn Summit into one big dance party. This bathroom mirror was too good to walk past. Come find me on the floor?