Am I old or what? Hit Hollywood last night to watch Jota’s band play at the Roxy. Home by midnight and dragging today. Good thing I have my crabby tumbler (coffee) and houndstooth cup (tea) to get me started today. Not pictured, my go to hangover outfit: actual workout leggings, black boots, red lacy tank, cream slouchy sweater, and Suave dry shampoo. Did I mention I didn’t drink a thing? It’s Friday, I hve zero fucks left to give. Bring on the weekend.
