promises promises

Holy shit. I'm home from Coachella. You know, whoever invented the red eye needs to die, but thank god for whomever was supposed to be sitting in my row on the plane because none of them were there. Also thank god for whomever put IM on phones because it kept me from freaking out from the utter boredom of hours spent at airports.

I don't even know where to begin with the Coachella updating... it was just too much, too hot, and too fucking wonderful. But I will write about it soon, after I sleep and sleep and... did I mention sleep? That's right.... zzzzzzz.....