So Coachella might actually be worth getting third degree sunburns and dust and dirt permanently lodged in my lungs. It might be worth sitting in the car for hours in traffic, being too sweaty for my own good, and nearly dying of head exhaustion. Twice. I’ve never been to Coachella. But I look east into the future and this is what I see.
I guess I had better go find a good ‘Coachella hat’.
Fuck it. This might be the last Coachella I can easily go to. Why not. Why. Not.

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