Alive! Alive! Alive!

Dearest self,

I'm sorry it's been so long since I've wrote to you. You know you're the only one for me. Of course I still love you! Well a lot's happened over the past couple of weeks. First of all I am officially going to the Capitol Hill Block Party every year. Shit was soooo cash. Like dolla dolla bills yall. Wait what? By my account that was the greatest funnest bestest trip I've ever had in my life! Bummer I could only go for two days but it was unbelievably epic to say the least. What an amazing trip with Jesse, Tim, and Scott. Nonstop chillage was off the heezy fo sheezy. The festival was just so much fun, listening to music outside with super chill peoples was a super duper experience. Even bands I didn't know ended up being great. Especially !!!. The crowd just turned into a gigantic orgy when they played and no one even knew who they were. MGMT was just mad sick dope, I was literally put into a state of ecstasy when they played it was so bomb. So many stories but so much lack of motivation to write them all out haha. I guess a couple of the most memorable were: feeling like I was gonna die in the smoldering heat and crowded floor as Holy Fuck played, dropping my water at ... crap I forgot the name already I think it was Offshore or something like that... but anyways I dropped it and it fell on some old guy and he was peeeesed off but the breakfast was delish as hell. Swiss Mushroom Burger Omnomnom, and finally getting tortillas thrown at us, by then I was confused as shit bahah.

Oh yeah I have my first job now. Too tired to write more though.

To.

Be.

Continued.