The Ocean Way crowd got the music and I got the Pacific — this shirt lost the fight with the waves somewhere around the third song. Come dry me off?
The Ocean Way crowd got the music and I got the Pacific — this shirt lost the fight with the waves somewhere around the third song. Come dry me off?
Day Trip's season closer has had me dancing since the gates opened and this sun shows no mercy. Sweated straight through my top and I'm not even sorry about it. Come find me by the speakers?
Iron Maiden, Megadeth and Anthrax all in one stadium, so the old leather jacket came out of retirement. I've been headbanging around my room warming up the neck — bet you'd hold it for me in the pit.
Robyn's at the Forum tonight and I've been warming up in my living room since the tickets landed — the woman demands cardio. If the show's even half this fun, we're all in trouble. Save me a spot on the dance floor?
Drove down to Dana Point early because waiting's never been my thing — the sound check's already drifting up from the beach and I can't find a reason to put anything on. Want to see what all that anticipation does to me?
Hiked Griffith all morning and Lily Allen's at the Greek tonight and I can't decide if I go home and change or just show up like this. Bet you'd rather I didn't bother.
Fight night at Crypto.com left me wired and I still feel every hit. Want to see what all that adrenaline does when there's no one left to take it out on?
Solvang went hard for Danish Days and my folk blouse gave up about three dances ago. Want to see what a night of aquavit and accordion music left me with?
Maná's at Intuit Dome tonight and I've been getting ready so long I forgot what I was supposed to put on. Want to see what's taking me so long?
Fright Fest opens at Magic Mountain tonight and I decided the season starts on my face first. Half of me is done and the other half is still deciding how wicked to get. Scare me later?