Halloween and my costume so far is horns, stockings, and not much else — the actual outfit is still a pile on the couch 😇 tell me if I'm even making it out the door tonight.
Halloween and my costume so far is horns, stockings, and not much else — the actual outfit is still a pile on the couch 😇 tell me if I'm even making it out the door tonight.
Dilated Peoples at the Belasco tonight, so their whole catalog has been spinning since I woke up and getting dressed never made the queue 😇 come dance this one out with me before I have to put something on?
Chelsea Wolfe is tomorrow night and I gave up on winding down — headphones on, everything else off 😇 come keep me up a little longer?
Getting ready for beabadoobee at the Forum tonight has officially hit the part where clothes became optional 😇 you wanna be my second opinion?
My Chemical Romance is at the Bowl tomorrow and I just unearthed the eyeliner I swore off years ago — the version of me who wore this every day is screaming 😇 come tell me if these boots still fit?
Kacey was worth every second and the hat came home with me — everything under it didn't 😇 tell me what happens next.
There's a cowboy hat on my nightstand and Kacey isn't till tonight — clearly I'm in no hurry to leave this bed 😇 come tuck this sheet back in for me?
Sex Pistols with Frank Carter at the Palladium tonight and I'm still stuck between two outfits and no clothes 😇 come over and help me pick — or talk me into just the boots.
Charli XCX at the Forum tonight and my body's already moving like the set started early — this tee gave up covering anything about two spins ago 😇 come dance with me before I leave?
Boy Harsher at the Palladium and I dressed for exactly that kind of dark — mesh, a choker that means what it means, and not much under any of it. You gonna find me in that crowd or stay home being good?