My weekend was simply explosive. I spent 48 hours dancing it up at Coachella! It was soo fucking hot, but it was worth all the sweat. I had so much fun. The best show of the whole event was The Moving Units. I don't care what anyone says, they fucking rocked my feet. I can't wait to see them again. I also had fun rocking out to The Rapture, Kinky (man, they were amazing), Death Cab, TheCure, The Flaming Lips (one of the best live shows ever), Belle & Sebastian, Muse, RadioHead, The fucking Pixies, etc. I was there for Thursday, but I wasn't really into them. I really liked their spirit (they played sick) and the fact that they dedicated a song to Matthew Shepard. That made me smile and smile and love them.

The only regret I have is missing Cursive. Fuck, they were one of my main reasons for going. Damn it all! It was either them, or seeing TheCure front and center, and I was forced to choose TheCure. It was so great. I used my little person weaving skills and got front and center. I was literally on the gate, I couldn't have been closer. It was mMm mmM good.

Damn me for not bringing my camera! Just damn me right up!

I am too lazy to go into any other Coachella detals, but ehh.

Bands I wish I could have seen:

Bright Eyes
Cursive
Le Tigre
Kraftwerk
Q and not U
Sleepy Jackson

Well, I won't dwell on it, because The Moving Units was all I really needed.

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I never noticed how vacant journals become when fun is being had. Bleh, I need to get my ass on here and landmark some important things.