My weekends leading up to Sasquatch consist of drunk soccer matches, Bassnectar, Ghostland Obseratory, LASERS, and a bachelor party. HOW THE FUCK AM I GOING TO SURVIVE THIS MONTH!?
Pea. Now I want you take a moment and think about this... how do you know you didn't die already at Coachella? Think about it. You saw some weird things there. Wouldn't that explain those things? Isn't this how you always pictured death to be? What do you remember happening just before things got weird? Are you sure you're still in the same place?