Phish melted my brain this weekend. And there were so much fucking shenanigans with my crew that I can’t even keep track of it all. If you were ever walking around the lot and heard someone blaring Marky Mark & the Funky Bunch on repeat….well, it was me.
And the after party at 8x10 on Saturday was erupting with vibes!! Never have so many people been constantly hugging and spanking me, feeding me beer, and rotating in the truest sense of that word.
Partying- IT’S A THING!
I have never been so fucking done with people on the moe.rons facebook page. “Waaaah I don’t like Hey-O it’s the worst. It’s not opinion, it’s fact. If you like that song then you must not like moe. and you probably listen to bisco.”
God damn, shut the fuck up already. Not every single song they do is going to rage, and not everyone wants the same thing out of the music they listen to. This is why I CAN’T FUCKING STAND people who self-identify as ‘heady’…almost always comes with a fucking superiority complex bigger than the fucking moon.
2 days to go :DDDD