All I can say is that it was epic.
My friend Ari and I ended up rained on.
We made friends with Mr. Sprinkles. He gave me a love tap on the butt. Some other weird horn dog was checking me out.
All the shows rocked. We were out for a while.
We got rained on. We ended up prancing around in our bathing suits. We both have been to enough outdoor shows to realize that if it rains, you're going to get wet. If it is sunny out, you're going to get sweaty and you're going to want to remove clothes. It's a multipurpose function.
I was walking around with not pants. She was talking around with her tank pretty much like a skirt, so for the most part shirtless (since the tank had transformed into a skirt).
The bands were pretty great, nothing that I really cared for, and the one I did care for, I only knew like two songs. It's all good.
We managed to get some stuff for free and just enjoyed ourselves. I think it was more of the experience than the bands that did the day for me.
I got a bunch of good looks.
I am happy.
Saturday, July 25, 2009
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