Sand & Saddles has its free day today and I'm already in my boots before the coffee's even done — a whole day of horses and country music ahead of me. First one to find me by the chutes wins.
Sand & Saddles has its free day today and I'm already in my boots before the coffee's even done — a whole day of horses and country music ahead of me. First one to find me by the chutes wins.
Fantastic Fest had me in a theater until my eyes gave out and I came home too wired to bother with clothes. Tell me I'm not the only one still up.
Changed my mind and ended up at Cold Waves at Mohawk — three industrial acts in and the pit absolutely wrecked me. Stepped out to the bathroom to catch my breath and I'm not mad at what the mirror's showing. Come hold my spot back in there.
Friday night and I'm not going anywhere. You can come up — but we do this my way.
Barton Springs is cold enough to steal your breath — but that's not what's making me shake. Come find out what is.
Waterloo's got an in-store later and I showed up way too early just to dig through the crates. Every time I lean over this top stops cooperating. Come flip through with me — bet you'd pull something I'd like.
Fantastic Fest opens tomorrow and I'm doing homework — three horror trailers deep on the couch and my shirt's been falling off my shoulder since the first jump scare. Want to pick what we watch first?
Pecan Street Festival is wall-to-wall people and somehow I'm the one blocking foot traffic. This top wasn't made for a crowd this dense — but I'm not leaving without finding the candle booth. Want to come find me?
Sex Pistols at Emo's and the pit is already a war zone three songs in. My voice is gone and I don't care. Bet you'd lose me in that crowd.
LEVITATION doesn't open for hours and I'm taking every minute before it for myself — haven't put on a single thing since I woke up. Come tell me what you'd do with the extra time.