We all have guilty pleasures. I've posed this question before, but I'll ask it again. Why do they have to be "guilty"? Is it because they don't feel "cool" enough? Maybe because there's a stigma attached to them, a stigma... Continue Reading →
We made it through the week. I honestly didn't know if I'd make it. Riot Fest definitely did a number on me both mentally and physically, to the point where, when Friday rolled around, I felt like straight-up death, but... Continue Reading →
I've been lost in a world of pop-punk and indie-pop this morning. I don't know why, but it's just been what has been speaking to my soul. That being said, I'm starting to wilt like a dying flower. Okay, maybe... Continue Reading →
What does it mean to be "That Girl"? What even is "That Girl"? I honestly don't have an answer to you but I know that that's what I am going to strive to be after hearing this amazing single from... Continue Reading →
Do you ever walk into a show knowing nothing about the performers and have your mind instantly blown? I'm not talking about walking in and hearing something delightful. I mean, that's always a good time and a goal nearly every... Continue Reading →
I hate to admit it, but walking into First Avenue on Thursday night, I couldn't help but laugh at the shirt the headliner, Cortex, was selling. It was a black T-shirt with big white letters spelling out "Jazz is Dead"... Continue Reading →
A couple of weeks ago, I was having nightmares every night. I hated it and, although I don't remember what the nightmares were actually about at this point, I remember not getting much sleep because of them. This really has... Continue Reading →
Happy Thursday, everyone. I hope you are all a bit more full of life than I am right now. I'm honestly dragging and starting to regret not taking a few nights off after Riot Fest to recover but, at the... Continue Reading →