Aug 03, 2016 09:44
Wildwood IV (Chubby Unicorns II) was probably the least wild but the best one yet. By some dirty Jer-z miracle, I completely avoided hangovers, maintained an enjoyable level of buzz during daylight hours, and beasted all over the place.
The only disappointing thing was that the beer garden stopped allowing people to fill any kind of container. But to be fair, that probably helped moderate my drinking.
I got pretty fucking crispy too... starting on the ferry. I would have murdered someone for sleeves on Sunday morning.
Wildwood still feels like a paralell universe. Coming back to the real world is difficult. It's Wednesday and I'm still a little dazed.