NYFW is about to take place and of course, my immune system decides to start rebelling against me on the day of my 11:30 red eye flight. No matter, higher decibels of awesome new tunes beats out white blood cell counts any day. Viceroy and RAC always know what’s up, they’ve never let me down when it comes to synth therapy. Wildcat! Wildcat! is quickly growing on me with their chill high falsettos and delectable hooks. It’s been years since I first heard of Cults, and to this day they still make me wanna dance and cry and all the things…which is exactly what I need to overcome this week’s insanity.
Here’s to not sleeping for the next week – cheers,