thompson twins

blond jovi have arrived.

i love my head band it’s very roman royal to me. i think of her:

iced coffee wake up. on way to drake.

jenny said my hair was better and made her feel brunette. ew. burn!

ugh brain damaged. i’ll make captions tomorrow. (I never ever did LOL).

the foodie blogger gets a taste everywhere she goes. i better not put on all that weight i just lost.

nick topped the edamame cos i said we just came from the drake. all the industry big players compete and hang and party hardy together so it’s funny and kind of brilliant knowing i’ll be blogging both in the same post.

my life is business and pleasure, mix them up. this is a lifestyle blog in case you were wondering.

happy for the rabbit grazing base we did last night if not for both apps i think i would be in rougher shape. my motion room work out today helped me HUGE.

this is what happens when you keep the rock dream alive. dad i’m penny lane. except not a tramp. i am an institution.

such an amazing show.

the only band i actually 100% give a shit about i don’t care if nerds and poseurs are joining the bandwagon. i liked ‘em first. i have at least 10 dancing to various black keys songs videos online. viral even. had to delete one cos of psychotic hipster sxsw losers harassing me.

and my tumblr is littered with their lyrics and cryptic meaningful captions.

this is why summer is better.

we rocked out. platinum spice girls.

jealous darius?

at the thompson.

right off the bat we had vultures who dragged us over for free drinks. then we were rescued.

i need more wind machines. or to somehow get on to dog the bounty hunter.

this is how we do it.

met a ton of amazing people last night. real people. old schoolers. my kind.

i get vertigo.

another night killed by raymbo and jenga. til next time sister.