Sharifi was busted for possession of drugs, while naked.
those poor fucks in that bright ass jail, pupils dialated to 11...
Where were their babysitters?
When are motherfuckers gonna learn PCP is a professional drug.
I almost forgot, saw some dude take a sandwich out of a trash can during The Faint and take a bite of it, walk off, 5 mins later comes back and walks off with the trash can.
Just posted on fb: If you could relive one moment at Coachella...
"Knife Party. Something opened up inside of me and I was able to work some shit out by dancing. It was the one set I went to alone and came back to camp a different person! Coachella is a beautiful place." - Some Chick from Idaho
Revelations at Knife Party, can't decide if more hilarious or sad. Musta been the drugz
That is not hilarious or sad.
I agree, it's either kinda cool, or just dumb, depending on your viewpoint. I've had that kind of experience, and it can be pretty cool (or terrifying, if it's a bad trip).
Ive been meaning to post this for awhile. Weekend 1, obviously the sandstrom happened on sunday. By our camp shit was everywhere, peoples tents and canopies were gone (fortunately our whole camp was 100% in tact). Basically it looked like a dump. Well...the girl next to us lost her tent and any other means of sleeping quarters....so this is what she came up with. When I woke up at like 8am on monday morning I seriously thought she was dead....all of our camp did. She wasnt moving, no visible signs of breathing.
That's innovation ^
^ Looks like she suffocated herself with a plastic bag over her head after watching RHCP.
^ was he also throwing in a "HAPPY COACHELLA" with his animal sounds
not funny, but I saw a large Aussy using a big ass pvc pole to help him walk (limping bad). Ran into him at the beer garden and asked, 'what happened' cause there's no way he came with the pole...he'd of had crutches. Said his foot got stepped on at a mosh pit and tore a bunch of ligaments in his foot. Damn....we talked for a bit and off he went.
didn't see anything amazingly funny this past year....seemed people were not as costumed up as in years past...which I'm glad.
I saw a ripped black man wearing nothing but a fanny pack. His junk was covered nicely and he was just so confident in his lack of clothing. Best thing of the weekend.
Sometimes, salvation comes in strange forms. Sometimes it's in the form of a pulsing beat, pretty lights, and finally allowing yourself to experience unfiltered joy. So it's not hilarious or sad, it was a really important moment for her, and something that has stuck with her and enriched her as a person. And it's not the kind of thing that needs to be approved by some low, pathetic internet troll.
Seriously, how dare people enjoy anything?