Right Here Waiting For You
So I was going to be all organized and give a proper Coachella review but then I decided against that. I figure might as well continue with the spontaneity of this blog. So I'm thinking that it might come in little spurts. Like a review mixed in with thoughts and ramblings on what I observed and what revelations I came to about my life during this past weekend. It might take a few entries before I'm done or I might just keep sitting here in the coffee shop and finish it right now.
Anyway, let's start of with the characters of this little adventure. The names have not been changed to protect the innocent. Any likeness of characters to real individuals is purely intentional.
Me - The Narcissist. Very brilliant good looking male in his early 20's.
Kasey - One of my best friends ever. I've known this guy since I was 6. Not nearly as good looking as I am.
Mark - Another best friend ever. In the past we had worked together and suffered together at two different jobs. He is the married one of the group. Alright looking but no me.
Josh - The Turk to my JD. This is the guy who if I have something fantastically funny to say all I have to do is yell it from my room and it'll be followed by laughter from his room. Was once a step away from my absolute handsomeness however he has grown way too old.
The plan was to leave around 9 on Friday night to get to my mom's house which was our shelter for the weekend. She lives in Palm Springs a good 20 minutes away from the Empire Polo Field in Indio. Of course, we were running late due to whatever. I didn't even want to know at that point. I was anxious, for several reasons. One being that I was just flat out excited about the weekend another being the fact that I didn't want to have to deal with my mom that late at night. Well, we weren't that late so it didn't turn out to be so bad, but really for a few minutes I was getting rattled.
Ok, so I end it here. I will be back with more as this is a horrible spot to end the story.
Anyway, let's start of with the characters of this little adventure. The names have not been changed to protect the innocent. Any likeness of characters to real individuals is purely intentional.
Me - The Narcissist. Very brilliant good looking male in his early 20's.
Kasey - One of my best friends ever. I've known this guy since I was 6. Not nearly as good looking as I am.
Mark - Another best friend ever. In the past we had worked together and suffered together at two different jobs. He is the married one of the group. Alright looking but no me.
Josh - The Turk to my JD. This is the guy who if I have something fantastically funny to say all I have to do is yell it from my room and it'll be followed by laughter from his room. Was once a step away from my absolute handsomeness however he has grown way too old.
The plan was to leave around 9 on Friday night to get to my mom's house which was our shelter for the weekend. She lives in Palm Springs a good 20 minutes away from the Empire Polo Field in Indio. Of course, we were running late due to whatever. I didn't even want to know at that point. I was anxious, for several reasons. One being that I was just flat out excited about the weekend another being the fact that I didn't want to have to deal with my mom that late at night. Well, we weren't that late so it didn't turn out to be so bad, but really for a few minutes I was getting rattled.
Ok, so I end it here. I will be back with more as this is a horrible spot to end the story.
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