…or what happens when a certain someone leaves my amazon prime account logged in on their dad’s computer.

If a man ever laid a finger on me like that, HE WOULD BE DEAD.

The last time Paul McCartney played a show in San Diego, I wasn’t even born yet. But I grew up listening to the Beatles because my dad would blast their records and play along with his guitar when I was a kid. I always thought he was their biggest fan, but Anthony might be giving him a run for his money.

Since none of our friends are going to the show with us, I’ll probably have to be Anthony’s emergency contact for when he faints like a fangirl at a Michael Jackson concert! Ha. When I asked my dad if he wanted tickets for his birthday, he said that he already bought tickets for himself, my mom and their friends before I even got mine. My bad, presale! Maybe someone else can be Anthony’s emergency contact after all.

Made in LA (@ Hammer Museum)

A giant load is the only thing on the agenda tonight (@ Bubble Beach Laundry)

I threw my pie for you (@ Pie Not)

Swing life away (@ OC Fair)

Angelenos (@ Angel City Brewery)

If anyone can convince me to join Tinder, it’s Djengus Roundstone.

I hope the D’s not silent…

Cute carbs (@ Superba Food + Bread)

Holy hipster (@ Anaheim Packing House)

Made in L.A. Music night every Thursday (@ Hammer Museum)

I keeps it real. Also, I’m apparently still sexy.

The realest thing I’ve ever read.

The beauty of getting lost in DTLA (@ Boyd & Omar)

Darien waiting for a birthday surprise or channeling his inner Pennsatucky? You decide.

Who doesn’t like a little chorizo in their bloody mary every once in a while? (@ Great Maple)

Ice cream flight kind of night (@ Hammond’s Gourmet Ice Cream)

Accurate.

I was the only person they carded! #faceofaminor (@ Alpine Beer Co)

On Wednesdays, we eat Churro Borough (@ Ramekin)

Bathroom break (@ Skechers)