COACHELLA 2004 (AKA BEST TRIP OF ALL TIMES, EVER)

Basement Jaxx, the most moved we saw the crowd

Hoodified, 2daxtreme

dance tent, hot Asians, what can we say

attempts to communicate with ex-heads having failed, we resorted to other options

trippin' the light fantasteek

what? what?

there's a very appropriate number that Jose didn't capture in the frame

road trippin'

thirty-o'clock in Arizona

grand canyon, America's big gaping asshole...and what an attractive asshole it is

vistaful

cool shot

our private cavern...seriously

you move like they do...

We were somewhere around Barstow on the edge of the desert when the drugs began to take hold.

giant california spiders

....and....buttplugs?

DJ Andrea, I believe

Perry Farrel on decks, the "oh poopers" expression ear to ear

axe murderer, nothing to see here

Yeah, he's playing a gameboy on-stage, what a goddamn disappointment you were Beck

Field o' Dreams

nice mountains in Indio valley

Pixies 1st show in a long long time

phatass

Radiohead and their FOREVER light setup

Jonny, recently upgraded with lots of RAM

wwearawawad

dance yoda

you and whose army

pixels like raindrops...hmm..

litter fest, soon turned into litter-soccer-match 2k4

Muse

yess'm

golden god of burritos

THIS IS FOR MATTHEW SHEPPHAARD BLEAAARRGH

Belle & Sea-Bass with the entourage they picked from teh crowd

Air, French Fucks Anonymous

Crystla Method, best 15 minutes of my life

Wayne coyne, at the end of a 10 minute oration

Yes, a fucking tesla coil that works like it looks....so cool

hi there

lights a'la Jose

Dopple-turner, in da flesh

Wayne arriving in his space ball

Last glow stick in hand, we depart, jaws dropped and other organs erect with glee....ahem.

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