july 2014

the crowd screamed, girls jumping up and down with glittery pink and silver signs. it was a sea of tiny pastel mini skirts, tacky jewelry and little booties.

you heard all the commotion, even from backstage. you adjusted your mic and breathed in and out. this was your twenty-eighth and final show of your tour, and your final destination was california.

you quite literally hopped off the plane at LAX, with a dream and your purple mazzy star-esque cardigan.

you were a two time award winning pop-star during the 2014 tumblr era — which is arguably the best time to be a world known girly pop-star.

the crowd screamed as you walked on stage, bedazzled microphone in hand while your silver booties clicked against the stage floor; your eyes were wide as saucers but your smile was even bigger as your eyes wandered through the crowd of adoring fans who practically popped a lung from their screams.