Coachella…

…was everything I wanted it to be and more. I’m still recovering, which is why I haven’t posted in awhile.

The best parts included meeting the man who created the greatest BBQ chicken sandwich ever made as well as an umbrella that resembled that scene from American Beauty when it took to the air and almost dragged a hipster like Mary Poppins. Oh yeah, and the fucking incredible music.

Simian Mobile Disco won the Palme d’ Coachella.

I have Acid Girls to see tomorrow as well as Bloody Beetroots on Wednesday, so don’t expect too much activity here for awhile.

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