juke

Ok so i must start this blog off by saying, this weekend literally was the best weekend I have ever had in my entire life...for a variety of reasons. But the main reason is because I was at Lollapalooza all 3 days.
FUCKIN YESSS.

first day was dope, saw Bright Eyes! Conor is such a sad little pumpkin, I wanted to hug him.
then..at night, muthafuckin Girl Talk. Sooo fun to dance to.
the only thing that sucked was I was extremely sick the days before, so i was on really strong antibiotics and puked up anything but water that i consumed, so trying to rage while running on only water made me feel sick to my stomach and weak the whole time.
but anyway.
the second day!

if you couldnt tell by the above picture, the only thing i was excited to see was PRETTY LIGHTS!!!
and of coarse....he fucking killed it! so sosooo much.
I spent most of my time at Perrys Stage because well.....i love dance music.
So i was there for The Glitch Mob, where I met a lovely lovely fellow who became my dance partner for the rest of the night and the next day <3 <3


so that was amazing....but let me start on my adventure sunday!
sunday literally was the best day of my life.
The boy I met texted me telling me to meet him at lolla so i went alone...i couldnt find anyone because my phone got no reception due to the mass hordes of humans, so i went to perrys stage alone...
it started fucking POURING rain, because chicagos a beast like that.
so i was wobbling around looking for him, without any luck i headed to a stage and just so happened to find him dancing all by himself in huge mudd puddles....and gladly joined him.
dancing in the fucking mudd with no shoes on is ...one of the best feelings in the world.
and to increase the awsomeness, someone gave me a roll...that was definitely laced with something.
so for the next like 12 hours, i was tripping BALLS, dancing in the fucking rain with no shoes on to amazing music with an amazing boy.
it got dark out and we started toward Deadmau5's stage. let me just say i wasnt ever a huge mau5 fan, until after this night.
everything was so shiny n flashy n beautiful and it started pouring hard once he started playing, i juked sooo hard to it (juke has to juke, i dont get my name for nothing!), the ground by now literally was a swamp.
we both were tripping balls having like the best time in the entire world, the music felt so amazing and all the lights from downtown chicago were flashing n swirling n people were having so much fun around us.
fucking phenominal.
at the end i found my friend Caro who i am in love with and danced with her for the remainder of the night.

...and somewhere along those lines, i fractured my collar bone and did not feel it due to being on so many different things.

how this night could of gotten any better, i seriously have no idea.
i want to feel that feeling forever!



also there was a fuckin double rainbow.
and people sliding down hills and smashing into garbage cans stacked ontop of eachother....
good day!