oh, man
i was never able to express how amazing coventry was this summer, so i'm going to try now. steph, if you don't want these to be public, TOO BAD!!! you're beautiful, you know i'm jokin'; if you don't feel comfortable, lemme know.
we lived in the refrigerator, aka the love tractor/my defunct ford aerostar for 17 hours; here, we're trying to pretend we're not watching cruel intention's on charlotte's laptop...
it's not like we don't piss in the woods all the time, but there were also 70,000 people around, so we felt pretty awesome about it:
case in point…
as we approached our destination, charlotte made a point of taking pictures of the cute little signs, like this one:
and then stessanie realized that her cup and her face MATCH!!!!
sometimes, i like to check out stessanie's bodacious tatas:
i don't think i was thrilled when charlotte attempted to photograph me after three days of not showering
...but i think i might have been a little bit too baked to care
i love these two. i was hoping to see them this week in vermont, but alas, they have both already had spring break
...and really, i got to spend time with nora and lawrence, both of whom looked CLEAN because they stayed in a hotel. i don't really know the guy i'm embracing, but he seemed nice enough.
this was phish's last concert of the show, and, sadly, EVER; we got there early to get a good view and good seats, and i had m'self a nice cigar, while stephanie looked adorable as usual, and my sister spaced out:
when it got dark every night, there was an amazing light show behind the band; they do it for all of their concerts, but it was still sweet.
and then, as always, people threw glowsticks. with 70,000 people all throwing shit around, it was pretty incredible to watch.
on the way home after the concert, we were like so many cattle:
...and i didn't even get to go on the ferris wheel...after 4 days in my home state with thousands upon thousands of 'foreigners' (as i like to call them), all of us phish fans, it ultimately wasn't that much of a problem.
we lived in the refrigerator, aka the love tractor/my defunct ford aerostar for 17 hours; here, we're trying to pretend we're not watching cruel intention's on charlotte's laptop...
it's not like we don't piss in the woods all the time, but there were also 70,000 people around, so we felt pretty awesome about it:
case in point…
as we approached our destination, charlotte made a point of taking pictures of the cute little signs, like this one:
and then stessanie realized that her cup and her face MATCH!!!!
sometimes, i like to check out stessanie's bodacious tatas:
i don't think i was thrilled when charlotte attempted to photograph me after three days of not showering
...but i think i might have been a little bit too baked to care
i love these two. i was hoping to see them this week in vermont, but alas, they have both already had spring break
...and really, i got to spend time with nora and lawrence, both of whom looked CLEAN because they stayed in a hotel. i don't really know the guy i'm embracing, but he seemed nice enough.
this was phish's last concert of the show, and, sadly, EVER; we got there early to get a good view and good seats, and i had m'self a nice cigar, while stephanie looked adorable as usual, and my sister spaced out:
when it got dark every night, there was an amazing light show behind the band; they do it for all of their concerts, but it was still sweet.
and then, as always, people threw glowsticks. with 70,000 people all throwing shit around, it was pretty incredible to watch.
on the way home after the concert, we were like so many cattle:
...and i didn't even get to go on the ferris wheel...after 4 days in my home state with thousands upon thousands of 'foreigners' (as i like to call them), all of us phish fans, it ultimately wasn't that much of a problem.