SO usually I’m all, what happens at Rockfest stays at rockfest. But this is anonymous so what the hell. Plus, things weren’t as crazy as they normally are.
So I camped with my coworker Kenny, his aunt, uncle, and some of Kenny’s friends. And of course, my moose came as my birthday present. That was awesome.
First off, I got dropped off wednesday night after we set up camp since Kelsey had to work thursday. Totally fine, she could show up after work. But, thursday morning was death. Around a hundred degrees by 8am. Whattttt? So I melted in my tent. I drank a half of one of those HUGE containers of gatorade, but it was warm. And warm liquid doesn’t really do jack for heat and dehydration.
I put some blankets behind the tent in what little shade we had, and started reading my book. Let’s just say after a hundred pages my eyes hurt a little and I fell asleep. Well, when I woke up, I was purple due to there no longer being any shade. Whoops. I burnt myself THAT badly, on the FIRST morning before even going to ANY concerts. Haha, fail!
Kenny is just a crazy pothead fucker lol I love that kid, and his friends Water head and Nikka Pow…well they’re something else. Both good looking I might add, but extreme pothead. There was not ONE single moment that those three were not high. They also kept disappearing throughout the weekend. Who knows where they went.
Kenny’s aunt and uncle, Sandy and Cory, were fucking amazeballs. I loved them. They were sarcastic, had no filter on what they did or said, and were just plain great company. I hope to camp with them again next year!
Moose. My good old moosifer. Things we did besides seeing amazing bands-had gigglefests in the tent where at one point I got nailpolish in my hair and spilled all over the tent and my pillow from laughing too hard, we ziplined upside down seven times costing us seventy dollars total, we made out in a swimming pool hardcore and may or may not be on someones cameraphone, we played drunk jenga with our neighbors and made out with quite a few people, I drove us to breakfast and couldn’t back up straight into our campsite causing Cory to laugh up a storm, and so much more. I had so much fun with this girl. ❤
Our neighbors, oh lord our neighbors. So. Damn. Good-looking. Like 5 guys camped next to us. All HOT as hell. One, Jesse, ended up being my Rockfest boyfriend bahahaha and we still are talking every day through Whatsapp. He’s a sweetheart, a badass, and we have a lot in common. It’s crazy. Did I mention good looking? Anyways, the hand holding and cuddling around a fire was honestly probably my favorite part of Rockfest, other than the amazing bands 🙂
Also, we were supposed to leave Sunday night during Motley Crue so we could go home, shower, sleep a couple hours, and then go to work by 5:30. Yup, didn’t happened. We decided to stay until 2:30, not sleep, go home and shower and go straight to our twelve hour shift.
On our way through Menomonie we saw what looked like a fucked up rabbit banging it’s head over and over on the middle of the road. Turns out it’s a kitty! We bolted out of the car and pulled a McDonalds plastic Sundae container off the poor things head. We saved a kitty, no big deal 🙂
ALSO, I didn’t go to work that day. I ended up being severely dehydrated from suffereing heat exhaustion, and having an allergic reaction to the malt beverages I drank. I ended up being in bed for a week straight. Going to work twice, and leaving early and walking the three miles home one of the times because I was throwing up.