Turns out there's a bakery on Melrose that prints designs right onto your latte foam, and yes, I made it my whole mission. Mine came out crooked and I love it anyway. What would you put on mine?
Turns out there's a bakery on Melrose that prints designs right onto your latte foam, and yes, I made it my whole mission. Mine came out crooked and I love it anyway. What would you put on mine?
Jack White's people take your phone at the door, so the feed goes quiet the second I'm inside. Left you something to get through the night with — don't wear it out before I'm back.
Iron Maiden, Megadeth, and Anthrax all in one stadium and I've been warming up my throat since the coffee kicked in. You'd survive the pit next to me, wouldn't you?
Rilo Kiley's on the lawn at Hollywood Forever and I'm packing the basket like blanket space is a competition. There's room next to me if you get here before the good grass is gone.
Farmers market run and I'm packing the tote before I've even found real clothes. Little Tokyo's got the good tomatoes and I'm weak for anything that talks me into a second bag. Tell me what you'd have me cook tonight.
Robyn's at the Forum tonight and I've been dancing around the living room to her records instead of picking an outfit. Nothing's decided and I'm not in a hurry. Come pick my dress for me.
Wrapped a scene a while back and the crew's long gone — now it's just me, a robe, and all the dirty talk that didn't make the edit. Ask me what didn't make the cut.
Paris Paloma at The Ford tonight and I'm losing the fight with this zipper — half in, half out, perfume already on. Tell me what you'd whisper to me during the quiet songs.
Late set at Blue Note tonight and I've been ready since the records started spinning. This zipper only goes halfway up by myself and I'm in no hurry to finish. You'd take the corner table with me, wouldn't you?
Practice ran long and I'm still catching my breath in the locker room. Getting out of this jacket is half the reason I show up. Think you'd last a bout with me?