The GTA VI soundtrack drops next week, so I'm warming up my thumbs the only way I know how — old-school chaos, lights low, and not much else on. Come take the second controller?
The GTA VI soundtrack drops next week, so I'm warming up my thumbs the only way I know how — old-school chaos, lights low, and not much else on. Come take the second controller?
Dove Cameron's new album and I are having our own private premiere and sleep never stood a chance. One earbud in, the rest of the world can wait. Tell me which track I need to hear with my eyes closed?
Release day is stacked and my listening list is written out like it's a sacred text. Someone help me pick which one goes first?
Back to real life after the Halloween chaos, which for me means sushi and a martini in my favorite booth. I may have ordered enough for two — come claim the other seat?
The party's over but the candy haul survived, and I'm claiming the good stuff before anyone else gets a vote. Still in yesterday's tee and not much else — recovery day rules. Come steal a piece and tell me which one you'd fight me for?
Halfway through the party and my lipstick has already given up on behaving. The horns stay on till midnight, no exceptions. Tell me what kind of trouble you'd get me into?
Pre-game is officially underway and this martini tastes like trouble already. The devil's going out tonight and she's taking her sweet time getting there. Come be my bad decision?
New Queens of the Stone Age dropped today and I'm taking my first listen the only way I know how — lights low, nothing on, the whole night ahead of me. Tell me you're still up too?
The devil costume is officially complete — horns on, lipstick dark, and I might have tested the fishnets a little too well. Tell me I nailed it, or come judge the full look in person?
Couldn't sleep, so the pumpkins won. Two days till Halloween and I'm already elbow-deep in guts at this hour — come finish the second one with me?