The honey vendor at Mueller keeps trying to upsell me and I'm pretty sure he's not looking at the jars. This sundress was a mistake for a crowded market. Want to come hold my peaches?
The honey vendor at Mueller keeps trying to upsell me and I'm pretty sure he's not looking at the jars. This sundress was a mistake for a crowded market. Want to come hold my peaches?
Just got back from the Hillside Theater and I'm still wired from that show. A cowgirl who rides between worlds — honestly, I felt seen. Think you could keep up with a girl who does her own stunts?
Talked my way onto the pit lane at COTA and the smell of hot rubber is already doing things to me. Think you could handle riding shotgun?
Found a pirate pop-up bar hidden behind the Roosevelt Room and now I'm three cocktails deep talking treasure with a stranger who keeps buying rounds. He thinks he's charming — I'm just letting him think that. You jealous yet?
The bass at Hotel Vegas is still vibrating through my ribs and this top went see-through about three songs in. Caught my reflection and decided the mess is the whole look. Think you could keep up?
Found the Full Moon Witches Market and a reader there told me I already know what I want — I'm just waiting for someone to hand it over. She's not wrong. Want to prove her right?
Woke up before the sun and I'm already in the mood to ruin someone's morning. You look like you volunteered.
The Front Festival's swim session is tonight and I've been trying on bikinis since I couldn't sleep. Somewhere along the way I stopped putting them back on. Which one are you taking off me first?
Getting ready for ZZ Top at ACL Live and I can't decide if this top makes it out the door with me. What's your vote?
Got home from Gambler Days and my blood's still running hot from watching those riders hang on. The boots stayed on — everything else hit the floor the second I walked in. Tell me what you'd do if you found me like this.