sometimes you just have to jump on the bed at The Ritz.

THIS is what we really couldn't wait to do when we got to Berlin. Although, I was the only one to partake in the jumping.

After the show we ordered a bottle of Veuve Cliquot & a cheeseburger. FOR. THE. WIN.

Happy Friday, my loves!


oh - PS, I'm going to be 30 in 2 days. Duh, 30 year olds can totally still jump on beds.

30 is the new 20 and all of those other cliche sayings.