That weekend was a fucking blast. I'm about to chow down on some buffet food at a weird casino in the middle of the desert. Mrlahey is waiting in the car because he's still to hungover from the Dre-pocalypse. Good times.
Post by Shaxspear III Esq. on Apr 16, 2012 6:02:15 GMT -8
Yeah it was. It was crazy.
Ps if anyone is still alive... Gf and I are going to the water park on east canyon in palm springs. Since some people were too cool to stop by for a beer on their way into the festival, you should come relax in the water.
*edit* dammit it's closed. Pool party at the Caliente Tropics hotel on east canyon in palm springs.
I'm in a state of Post-Coachella depression. I am so sad I have to leave the most amazeballs place on earth. I want to publicly announce how much I adore Zephyr for sharing the best night of my life with me, Chaco for guiding the mission and #real talking with me, Stamper and Cat for being the most amazing, hospitable, fun people and also for not judging/digging me out of "my hole".
It was nice meeting you Womp, Kymess and ZombieMegan!
WHAT I LEARNED: Anything can become -cella. The hard g is worth it. Tim Armstrong is HAMMERED. Do not miss: Miike Snow, Snoop & Dre, St. Vincent, Pulp or Sub Focus. Spend the money for the overpriced ferris wheel - it is beautiful. Lockers need to happen immediately at Sasquatch. Don't eat the burritos. They contain inedible foreign objects. No seriously, we have photographic evidence.
FINAL ASSESSMENT: Coachella is really good at NOT sucking. #DOPE