GEMS wraps up today and I'm claiming a matinee like it's my job. Solo date, lace slip dress, zero shame about crying at a film alone. Come sit next to me?
GEMS wraps up today and I'm claiming a matinee like it's my job. Solo date, lace slip dress, zero shame about crying at a film alone. Come sit next to me?
Scattrbrain at ZeyZey tonight and I just got out of the shower with zero plans to hurry. The towel is doing its best but it's losing. Come help me decide what stays on?
Hocus Pocus wrecked me in the best way and Mambo Mondays at Ball & Chain is my only recovery plan. Stretching it out before round two. Who's catching me when my legs give out tonight?
Day three of Hocus Pocus and I'm running on two hours of sleep and body glitter. The top lost the argument somewhere around sunrise. Tell me I'll survive till the headliner?
A casual morning selfie-style photo of Liz in a pink lace-trimmed crop top sitting on her bed, smiling playfully.
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Commento più votatoGhostbusters with a live orchestra tonight and my costume is literally a bedsheet. Nothing underneath, obviously. Want to guess how long it stays on?
Halloween party tonight and my angel wings already lost a fight with the floor. Fixing them in everything but the dress I never picked. Trick or treat?
Halloween week kicked off and my costume fitting just went completely off script. The ears were the only part that made it out intact. Still awake? Tell me if this counts as a costume.
The Linda Lindas at Culture Room tonight and I'm going full punk for it — this old tee and my choker are doing all the work. Tell me I look trouble enough for a mosh pit?
Dope Lemon at ZeyZey tonight and I still haven't picked a top — the closet is winning. This is what you'd walk in on if you were here. Pick one for me?