redcrayon

this was my adventurous weekend @ the oregon country fair:

got there too late to use my fiday tickets, accidentally set up camp in a "staff only" section but was too pissed to move, snuck over an electric fence to where the real party was, took shrooms for the first time but it just made me sleep the most gorgeous sleep of my life, saturday was spent barefoot and dreamy at the fair, fell in love with a boy who looked like a young john travolta and played the guitar and sung like there was no tommorrow, too shy to say something, got my face painted like a aztec pheonix, fell in love with a girl sitting next to me at the trapeze show she had a forehead peircing + white and maroon dreads, too shy to say anything, went back to camp with marcus wanted to score weed but just got drunk and fucked instead, snuck through the electric fence + dodged security to go dance all night long with throngs of gorgeous women... too shy to put my mack down, sunday my left foot cracked open and i was bitter and hungover, saw the dread/forehead girl at the drum tower and nearly creamed my pants... to shy to talk to her AGAIN , fell asleep underneath a tree near mainstage, woke up to feel unbeleivably dirty and more hungover than before, i was a bitch to marcus the whole day and tried not to kill him on the hitched way home, got home, took an hour shower, bandaged my foot and questioned my perception of true rebellion.
there were sooo many beautiful free dreaded people.................
where do they hide?