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Summer nights like this one make me want to stay up and misbehave — so I did, and I kept the camera rolling. The floral dress didn't survive past photo three. Want to see how the rest of the night went?
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Summer nights like this one make me want to stay up and misbehave — so I did, and I kept the camera rolling. The floral dress didn't survive past photo three. Want to see how the rest of the night went?
Fort Greene's dog costume contest is tomorrow and I refuse to be outdone by a golden retriever in a pumpkin suit — so the ears came out tonight for a test run. Tell me honestly, am I competition or just very committed?
Brooklyn Bowl tonight and my outfit is stuck halfway between fishnets and flannel — the boots already won their half of the argument. Come hold my spot at the rail?
Nets opening night at Barclays and the jersey won the argument before my jeans even got a vote. Tell me you'd still sit next to me like this.
Burlesque bingo in Williamsburg is calling my name tonight and I'm building my game plan over coffee — mostly deciding how lucky I plan to get. Save me a seat near the stage?
My reading habit and my crafts habit just collided into a half-finished zine and a table buried in paper scraps — all because the indie publishing show opens at Center for Book Arts tonight. Tell me you'd be my plus one.
Hundreds of artists are throwing their doors open in Gowanus this weekend and my map already has more stars than I have hours. Which studio do I drag you to first?
The Halloween party isn't for hours and my costume fitting already went completely off-script — the horns stayed on, everything else didn't. Come tell me if it still counts as an outfit.
The Whitney is free tonight and I've been up way too early auditioning outfits for the Lichtenstein rooms. This one's winning so far — think it makes it out the door?
Cooldown was going great right up until it wasn't. Your turn to spot me.
The Jack O'Lantern Blaze is lighting up tonight and I'm still fighting my way into boots — the sweater dress quit somewhere above my thighs and I'm choosing not to negotiate. It's going to be freezing out there, so come keep me warm on the trail?