"Lets go streaking."
To summarize:
The road trip I was so greatly looking forward to- broke down twice 20 minutes away from my destination. In 90-degree weather. Had to sit at a gas station/ mechanics garage for half an hour with 4 men that didn't speak english very well and interrupted me every time I spoke. Then, a tow truck came for me, and as soon as I saw the driver I thought to myself 'oh hell no I am not getting in a car with him', but after about 10 minutes of explaining my problem to the middle eastern young guy with cornrows named Coffee, he earned my trust and got me all taken care of.
I got to Clearwater Festival safe and sound, and had a great time performing and walking around the hippie fest, taking in all the sites and events- activists, petitions being pushed into my face one after another, unshaved armpits and other regions left ungroomed, men wearing skirts, free samples, weird puppet shows, and kayaking, among many other things.
The night life was awesome too- copious amounts of alcohol. Then there was a drunk hookup and in addition to the massive hangover to follow, there was that whole feeling used thing that was later resolved, so alls well that ends well.
So that's my story about my lovely weekend at Clearwater.
I sure as hell cannot wait til next year.
The road trip I was so greatly looking forward to- broke down twice 20 minutes away from my destination. In 90-degree weather. Had to sit at a gas station/ mechanics garage for half an hour with 4 men that didn't speak english very well and interrupted me every time I spoke. Then, a tow truck came for me, and as soon as I saw the driver I thought to myself 'oh hell no I am not getting in a car with him', but after about 10 minutes of explaining my problem to the middle eastern young guy with cornrows named Coffee, he earned my trust and got me all taken care of.
I got to Clearwater Festival safe and sound, and had a great time performing and walking around the hippie fest, taking in all the sites and events- activists, petitions being pushed into my face one after another, unshaved armpits and other regions left ungroomed, men wearing skirts, free samples, weird puppet shows, and kayaking, among many other things.
The night life was awesome too- copious amounts of alcohol. Then there was a drunk hookup and in addition to the massive hangover to follow, there was that whole feeling used thing that was later resolved, so alls well that ends well.
So that's my story about my lovely weekend at Clearwater.
I sure as hell cannot wait til next year.