Um, I spazz out a lot about several things. But this...THIS. It deserves the biggest spastic/happy/mosh/fangirl dance of ALL freakin' time. So CAITLIN CROSBY (!!!) is coming to New Orleans. I. might. die. Just a little. Considering it's in a bar, the venue is small...and intimate. FRONT ROW. We'd most likely get to meet her. I'll pee my pants.
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