Weekend was a flurry of pink champagne, electropop and skipping sleep. Woke up at 4 am in our hotel room at the Jupiter with ringing ears, throbbing feet and a throat scratchy from singing because
this girl. is. phenomenal.
We now measure time in B.R. and A.R.: Before Robyn and After Robyn.
Portland and our current girl crush plum tuckered us out, but once I come down from this high I might be able to put some words together about the whole unreal experience... life is so sweet.
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