I have returned to New Jersey, and have returned to reality after Bonnaroo.
It was cool, I would probably do it again, although I would approach it from a more prepared point of view. Arriving late and having to sleep in a tent in a Wal-mart parking lot wasn't really the best way to kick off the trip. Tennessee is also a weird place, but whatever, it was cool to see everyone and do copious amounts of damage to my body, most of which I will pay for some point later on in my life. C'est la vie.
A friend of mine showed me this, and while it's obviously edited, it kind of annoys me anyway.
I sincerely hope that at no point in time did my parents ever use me to express and represent their love of electronic music.
Also, I really hope they weren't that big fans of electronic music to begin with, cause c'mon, who would really hope for that anyway? I wonder what kind of music, if any, my parents would have liked to videotape me making funny faces to. These are the questions that need to be asked in my life.
An early Thanksgiving thank you: I am thankful that my parents are not technologically proficient/nerdy enough to want to make a Youtube video of me and put it on the internet. That is all.
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