Got back from Chicago..
Lollapalooza involved:
Sweet talking a guard at the gate to let me in.
Passing out during Gogol Bordello
Where everything went white in the crowd
and a guard pulled me out of the crowd to the medic tent.
Radiohead wasn't too good... boo In Rainbows..boo
though I did watch Wayne Coyne watch Radiohead. Just watched him.
Even saw when he smacked the booty of his lady. Eh, so it goes to the truth.
Next day I went with my cousin.
We found a good spot
and hopped the fence in the backstage.
I didn't want to watch any of the bands but Toadies
Went and watched Christmas on Mars while my cousin
went to see Rage.
Next day we just sat on the grass outside of the fence
and listened to Love & Rockets and NIN.
Our flight was cancelled because there was a terrible terrible storm.
90,000 lighting bolts hit, tornados, and everyone in the airport: lockdown
No one allowed out of the airport and people hidden in the basement.
No one allowed near the windows.
My summer school class is finally done. Maybe I will have a life in Encinitas again?
Probably not.
I leave for Greece/Crete on Thursday.
Come back to see Radiohead (hmm), Melvins/Big Business, and then off to Seattle for 3 weeks.
Come back to San Diego--jump a fence for San Diego Street Scene
Then move to my new life at UCLA.
I miss my guy though.
When Jack met Lucy