gold soundz

I forgot to take a pic of my outfit for the Hole show a couple weeks ago. WHOOPSY, bad blogiquette.

 60S DRESS (HOUSE OF VINTAGE) // SEQUIN HOTPANTS (H&M) // GOLD PLATFORMS (D&G). NOT PICTURED: THRFTED WHITE FUR

I really went for it. And by that I mean I not only wore fur (it was freezing) and sequin hotpants, but I have recently acquired some truly DELIGHTFUL D&G wedges that are almost beyond description. All you need to know is that they are GIANT and GOLD.

PERHAPS YOU NEED A BETTER LOOK?

I. DIE.
The wedge is GOLD WOOD! They make me tall as hell, they are crazy easy to walk in and I feel a little bit like Bootsy Collins.

And why is that a bad thing?
SPOILER ALERT- IT ISN'T.

PS. Hole concert was good but WAY TOO SHORT..like 10 songs, INCLUDING the encore? C'mon Court! That's a little bit unfair. It was so fun though. A shining sea of tiaras and baby barrettes!

Apparently I was SPOTTED when we were walking out?! Kara & Doree overheard girls behind us saying "Omg, hey that's White Lightning!" OMG HEY PLEASE SAY HI NEXT TIME! Amazing!

where is the baby

IT JUST HIT ME.

All my nostalgic teen-years angst comes crashing to a hopefully spectacular freakshow of screaming insanity TONIGHT. At Terminal 5. When me, Marisa, Kara, Emily, and Doree go see HOLE.

I really can't remember being this excited about an EVENT* in a longass time.



When she sings this song -and she better sing this song- I am gonna freak out. BIG TIME. CROWD SURF. GET WEIRD. You've all been warned.

The last time I saw Hole PROPER (not counting her surprise Lolla perfomance, or any other weird industry party things) was at Roseland in 1995, Live through this tour. I guess I should wear the barrettes I bought there tonight?

*except for First Kiss at 92YTribeca, DOY