xoxo e-blast #001 Gossip Girl here, your one and only source into the scandalous lives of Denver’s elite. And who am I? That’s one secret I’ll never tell! This just in. Looks like self-isolation is the name of the game for The Sentry’s Noise Editor. Literally.
Wilee & Lux I got my first most memorable dog at the age of six. He is a ginger-colored long haired chihuahua from a local breeder in my hometown. When my mom reluctantly took me to go see him, she told me “no means no, don’t
Like A (Concert) Virgin I’ve definitely mentioned my first concert being at the age of five more than once, probably way too much, but I figured it was time that I tell the story behind that occurrence. My grandpa had passed away earlier that year
Grossly Uninspired If I’m being 100 percent honest, I’m feeling grossly uninspired this week so here’s a playlist of my current favorite songs: 1. “Cry Baby” by The Neighbourhood 2. “Can I Call You Tonight?” by Dayglow 3. “Somebody Else” by The 1975 4. “Crush
Four Eyes I’ve had glasses on my face since the second grade. Starting out, I only had reading glasses but a short two years later my prescription had completely flipped into giving me four eyes for the rest of my life. Of course, as a
Faith, Trust, and Pixie Dust This past weekend, my mom flew into town for a short visit to go to my Lasik consultation (I will no longer have glasses come March 19!) and to see the Colorado Ballet’s rendition of Peter Pan. As you can
“Counting Stars” This past weekend I got to adventure up to Dillon, Colorado with one of my good friends since my sophomore year of college. The main reason for the hour and a half trip was to see the Ice Castles (I really don’t recommend
“Chocolate” This past semester I went to my 21st concert (my concert going experiences became of age long before I did), but I also went to probably the best show out of the other 20. I had wanted to see The 1975 since I heard
“A Change of Heart” I spent my last night in Wyoming before heading back to Denver looking through one of my family’s old rubbermaid tubs full of photos. The tub was full of anything from happy memories, sad memories, embarrassing memories, and everything in between. Some
Fangirl One of the most nerve-racking things for me is buying concert tickets, especially for a big name artist. This past Monday, my nerves were high as I waited as person 200 in the queue to buy tickets to see Harry Styles on his upcoming