Lemme tell you about this fucking skirt. I made 3 different skirts for my fucking Coca-Cola act. The first one just didn't dye right (I posted a photo of that). The second one was slightly too big and the magnets didn't hold. And third just plain fell apart. So Saturday, on my way to the first show, I stopped by Target and Old Navy to no avail. But then I texted my friend Andi, who works at the amazing New York Exchange, to see if they had a skirt I could strip out of and she said yes! So I went down and talked to the lady working the store who directed me finally to this mother fucking skirt. So thank you to the staff at NYX for covering my butt!