Turnstile softened me up and Charli finished the job — I've got festival dust in places I won't mention and my voice quit somewhere during the last chorus. Tell me it was worth it.
Turnstile softened me up and Charli finished the job — I've got festival dust in places I won't mention and my voice quit somewhere during the last chorus. Tell me it was worth it.
Boots on, backpack packed, tank tied up way higher than necessary — Charli's closing Zilker tonight and I'm ready to lose my voice again. Meet me at the rail?
Zilker round two starts tomorrow and I'm doing everything I can tonight to make sure this body survives it. Stretching counts as cardio if you watch long enough — keep me company?
Made it to Moody and Kacey's already got me two drinks deep, screaming every word at the rail. Come find me after — I'll be the loudest one in boots.
Getting cowgirl-ready for Kacey at Moody Center tomorrow and everything keeps coming off faster than it goes on. Come help me decide what stays?
Jack White's at Moody and the closet fight is an hour strong — honestly this tee might be the whole outfit. Are you ready for how loud I'm getting?
Zilker laundry day — everything I own smells like dust and spilled beer and my legs still haven't forgiven me for the weekend. Charli XCX in three days and I'm already deciding which outfit dies this round. Still coming with me?
Zilker did its worst and I'm still not down from it — RÜFÜS DU SOL and Lorde are already dragging me back for weekend two. You coming with or am I doing round two alone?
Last day of ACL weekend one and I'm out on the balcony fueling up before Zilker swallows me whole — Suki Waterhouse at Emo's after, if my feet survive. Come be my second wind?
Day one of ACL wrecked me in the best way and my dress went straight into the wash. The rest of me hasn't settled at all — tell me you've got round two in you.