Nicole Moudaber on the Space terrace wrecked me in the best way and I stumbled home still vibrating. The heels made it past the door, everything else didn't. Tell me you're still up?
Nicole Moudaber on the Space terrace wrecked me in the best way and I stumbled home still vibrating. The heels made it past the door, everything else didn't. Tell me you're still up?
Alvaro Díaz at the Fillmore and I'm running late in every possible way. Lashes half done and not one stitch on yet. You helping me finish or keeping me right here?
The apron was supposed to be for the crab legs, but the South Beach Seafood Festival opens today and I got very distracted. Dressed enough for you, or should I try again?
Vizcaya has a string quartet playing in the gardens tonight and apparently that means the green dress — except the zipper quit halfway and I'm losing the fight. Come finish what I started?
Isaiah Falls at Midline tonight and sleep quit on me hours ago. This bed is way too big to be the only one in it — come fix that?
Mambo Mondays at Ball & Chain got under my skin and I was supposed to be resting up for the salsa floor. Rest clearly isn't happening. You keeping me up or putting me to work?
TINI doesn't go on for hours and I'm in zero rush — the tub's full, the playlist's too loud, and the show can wait. Come wash my back or just watch?
Myke Towers and Farruko at Kaseya tonight and I've been standing in front of this closet since before sunrise — nothing has made the cut yet. Come pick for me before I choose something that won't survive the night?
III Points opens tonight and I'm in the gym stacking stamina for twelve straight hours of it. Sweat now so the boots don't quit before I do. Spot me on the dancefloor later?
Three hours straight on that dancefloor and this dress lost its fight somewhere around hour two. The terrace air hasn't cooled me down one bit. You dancing with me till the last drop or going home soft?