king like a confused farmer at a rave, covered in mystery dust that still haunts my laundry. Seriously, from my current perch staring at Puget Sound waves crashing like they're mad at the weather (it's been dumping rain non-stop, ugh), I'm ranking every iconic Coachella 2025 outfit by sheer...
Okay, look, I gotta be real—last night, while I was sprawled out on my lumpy couch in this tiny Echo Park apartment, the one with the peeling wallpaper that smells faintly like yesterday's takeout, I stumbled right into the whole Travis Scott cheating mess. Yeah, that viral photo that's...
