Tuesday, May 12, 2009


there is a magical place on polk street called

{the red devil lounge}

and at this place, i may or may not have the time of my life with kelly stew drinking cheap cocktails, watching men in plaid suits sing cover songs, and meeting boys who look like chuck bass.

and that above list may not lead me to make this face:

it's pretty amazing.

and then we all go home.

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