Sunny Saturday!

Not trying to sound like a diva or anything, but camping just really isn't my style. There's nothing appealing about sleeping on the floor, using porta-potties, or showering with water bottles. But in the name of Coachella I did it, and I did it well.

I was awoken by the blazing sun circa 7 a.m. I ventured out on the mile long walk to the porta-potties.... No exaggeration, literally one mile. I was forced some boys we were camping with to light up the BBQ, and after making a vegetarian hotdog we headed into the festival. Saturday started off on a perfect note with Childish Gambino. He's a young up-and-coming rapper who is incredibly talented. 

                                    

After Gambino we headed over to the sahara tent where we danced to some techno like it was nobody's business. I was rolling with a legit crew. My sister, my best friend, and over 20 kids from my town that come together every year for Coachella. Regardless of where everyone lives or goes to school, Coachella rolls around and it's as if we never left Redlands. With such a large group of people it's hard to stay together all weekend. But there are those few very special bands we all come together for, and on Saturday it was Radiohead. 

Not necessarily a great photo of any of us.... but that was the crew. And during Radiohead we danced, we laughed, and we cried. I have dreamed of seeing Radiohead play live since I was 12 years old, and when it finally happened I couldn't have been happier. I was with all my favorite people, at the happiest place on earth, listening to one of my favorite bands live. 

                                   

It was the perfect end to the perfect day.