Wed
Apr
27
I accidentally ended up keeping both Coachella tickets.
2005, still the better period of the relationship. I paid her back slowly, faithfully, regularly, those summer months after.
Even though my glasses got partially trampled, I have no real misgivings about that weekend (and even with the presence of Weezer at that point in time amongst those fans, and Coldplay being themselves*).
No matter the lineup (and I tend to know most of the bands playing, as if it were any gauge of continuing post-college radio cred), nothing’s managed to convince me to go back.