Pour Mes Soeurs

In other news, I am no longer homeless!

A couple things:

Who are these biddies in the audience? The only people that are supposed to be at their concerts are Megan and I

I want that couch

My sister saw them, accidentally, in New York this weekend. Eternally envious, even if this music video kind of blows.

I want to go to there

animalstalkinginallcaps:

STAY DOWN, ASSHOLE!

YOU CAME TO THE WRONG BEACH, LITTERBUG.

THAT DROPPING THE WRAPPER SHIT MIGHT FLY WHEREVER YOU CAME FROM BUT THIS IS THE PACIFIC NORTHWEST. PICK IT UP.

AND YOU’D BETTER BE PLANNING TO RECYCLE THAT BOTTLE, YOU HEAR ME?

I BET YOU DON’T EVEN COMPOST.

SCUMBAG.

Story of my life, Liz!

You’re gonna hate this, then you’re gonna love it!