Tiësto at OMNIA for Halloween weekend and I'm already in the mirror testing looks. Devil horns on, everything else still on the counter. What else do I need tonight?
Tiësto at OMNIA for Halloween weekend and I'm already in the mirror testing looks. Devil horns on, everything else still on the counter. What else do I need tonight?
Smashing Pumpkins tomorrow at MGM Grand and I can't sleep for thinking about it. The collar went on hours ago and nothing else did. Come keep me up till the sun comes up?
Wage War hits House of Blues tonight and I'm already too wired to put anything on. Come tell me what to wear or come keep me from getting dressed at all?
Chief Keef at Brooklyn Bowl or Bryan Adams stripped down at the Wynn — my thumbs have been fighting over it for an hour and this hoodie is the only thing that won. Come sit on my side of the couch and break the tie?
Mary J. Blige is at Dolby Live tonight and apparently my body decided boots and hoops come before sleep. The rest of the outfit is still a negotiation. Tell me I can pull off the whole My Life look?
Weezer and Charli lost the vote — Tim McGraw at Caesars has me digging out the denim instead. Coffee's brewing and these shorts refuse to button. Tell me I'm country-night ready or come talk me out of the rest?
Skinny dip done, coffee's waiting, and I still can't pick between Weezer at T-Mobile and Charli at MGM Grand tonight. You're making this call, right?
Metallica round two at the Sphere tonight and my body refuses to accept that it's the middle of the night. The sheets gave up on me hours ago. Come tuck me back in or keep me up?
Deltron 3030's at House of Blues tonight and I got here early enough to claim the bathroom mirror first. This jersey wasn't made to be worn alone. Come stand behind me and tell me I'm ready?
Tom Jones has the whole theater on its feet and I ducked out mid-set to cool off. This dress has been misbehaving since the second song. Come hold my spot for me?