Jack Johnson at the Bowl tonight and I found the mellowest patch of grass in the whole place. Shoes came off before the first song — come take the other half of this blanket?
Jack Johnson at the Bowl tonight and I found the mellowest patch of grass in the whole place. Shoes came off before the first song — come take the other half of this blanket?
TLC, Salt-N-Pepa and En Vogue all under one roof tonight and I've been singing Waterfalls at myself since the coffee kicked in. The boots won the argument. Tell me which song I scream loudest for.
Movie night on a cemetery lawn tonight — Carrie, on the big screen, right in the heart of spooky season. The dress took two minutes; the hoodie decision has eaten my whole afternoon. Tell me how many layers October actually needs.
The Neighbourhood at the Forum tonight and the 405 is not cooperating. Keep me company while I crawl toward Inglewood?
I'm supposed to be getting ready for tonight and I've made it exactly as far as the shower. Getting ready is going very slowly. Want to watch me take my time?
Empire of the Sun at the Bowl tonight and I've been up since it was still dark, standing in front of this mirror arguing with a sequin dress. It's winning so far — talk me into it?
Got home from the Bowl a couple hours ago and my body still thinks it's mid-set. So now I'm standing in the kitchen in the dark eating cereal straight from the box in a dress that's given up. Come share the box?
Snuck out of Hayley's set for two minutes and this mirror caught me before the next song pulls me back. This dress has been misbehaving since the parking lot. Come sit with me for the encore?
Twelve hours of festival and my feet have officially filed a complaint. Found my own patch of grass away from the crowd and I'm not moving — bet you couldn't keep up with me today.
The bass from the pier carries all the way down to the sand and I've stopped fighting either one. The strings lost twenty minutes ago — come claim the spot next to me.