F-Institute.

Because it caused me to miss this.


Background information: My annual Vegas trip was postponed from March to July when we decided to go to Austin for SXSW in March, which was awesome.  Unfortunately, I decided to be a career changer (Why did I do that again?) and am now stuck in the cold hell that is Temple University (Seriously, my dorm room -- you read that right -- is like 55 degrees.) and therefore couldn't make the trip.  I was pretty upset about it to begin with -- I take my trips to Vegas seriously.  But I was extra upset when I realized that my boy, Boston's own Clinton Sparks, dropped through the friggin' roof at Moon to start his set.

Damn the man.  Get me to Vegas.

xo kate