so i'm back from grassroots

it rained the whole time

but it was still awesome

and it didn't rain rain the whole time
but precipitation was all about, to say the least

yo mama's big fat booty band was the shit, even if it was the first time they've played during the day (started at 3pm), that was kinda strange, used to seeing them at night

donna the buffalo was the shit of course, took a hit from some guy's one-hitter as he passed it to me while a guy sitting down beside me was rollin' a j, the one-hit was all i really needed, but God (his name was Life, but i'm pretty sure it was God) passed me the joint. I tried to hit it but it was rolled way too tight

God "gettin' anything?"
Me "no, i think it's too tight"
God "yeah, it's rolled pretty tight, got a pipe?"
Me "no, i wish..."
random guy (Sean) "hey man, you guys got a bowl?"
God "that's what i was just talkin' about, nobody carries pipes anymore"
Sean "hang on a sec" comes back with a bowl from Unknown Guy
God packs bowl, start smokin' in a little circle while listenin' to Donna
Sean passes it to Dreadlock Guy
Dreadlock Guy "Hey! I made this!"


God, that was beautiful



then after Donna was Cyril Lance, and of course, Cyril Lance was the shit. if you like good fuckin' rock and roll, listen to Cyril Lance...preferably live


of course i did more than this, but this was just last night...

let's see, bought a mushroom chocolate, basically it was 20 dollar piece of hard ass dark chocolate that didn't do fuckin' shit

i missed Dubconscious because i fell asleep on the first night. I also missed John Specker because of this

didn't get a warning as to how scalding my hot chocolate was before i took a sip and now i still don't have any taste buds (it also probably had the effect of 3 years of acid reflux, i'm sure my esophagus didn't appreciate that)

my wal-mart cheap ass tent survived hardcore rain, i'm surprised, when last spring our Coleman tent ended up as an island on the inside with one dry spot in the middle the rest covered in inches of water

anyways, great fuckin' time, lots of mud, fuckin' noise ordinance killed the drum circle (and most music that normally plays past 2am), no Sal and Joe's pizza , learned how to play Carrom (don't know what it is? wiki it)


and i think that about does it

 

You lucky piece of shee-ite.

 

people keep telling me that


my retort



i guess

 

sucks ya got bunk shrooms, but as long as ya had a good time then its all good.

 

i also managed to spend less money than i thought i would


go figure

 

i cant go to a festie and not spend every dollar in my pocket.

ill splurge on food, drinks, doses, shroomies, weed, art, crafts, etc.

 

haha, yeah

i figured i'd spend at least 300 dollars




but that just didn't happen

i was sort of disappoint that there was no pizza this time
that's usually where half my money goes
and the slices are like a dollar, lol

 

i will never get chocolate shrooms. sounds delightful, but all i ever hear about em is that they dont do much at all. its been over a year since i did shrooms

sounds like alot of fun though. im jealous

 

yeah, the shroom thing doesn't really matter

i had a great time

 

i love just sitten in the crowd and getting passed a joint or sharing my bowl(which i always carry at festies) or passing a big ol blunt.

then sittin back and chillin to some tunes, or dancin my heart out!

 

so i figured it up and i only spend 202 dollars total
the whole trip
gas, food, festival

 

thats awsome man, i wish i could go to some festies...

i can't wait till i'm legal to come and go as i please!

 

how far a drive was it?

 

2 hours to pick up my girlfriend
3 hours from there

taking my girlfriend this year led to a different route than i've ever taken
a lot better than driving on the interstate i think
got a lot more scenery, and it still wasn't bad speed limit wise