I'm currently at the biggest EDM event. I'm at electric daisy carnival! I've learned so much but got to keep dancing to the music. Will update blog on Tuesday about EDC.
I never got around to the Tuesday blog update because of some family problems back home, but I will update the blog now.
I went to EDC expecting the worse. A three day long festival. I did not know if my body was going to be able to take a toll this big, right before finals.
-Arrival:
Arriving at EDC I felt like I was at a county fair. A huge county fair, for adults. There were amusement rides everywhere. People walking around everywhere. Holding hands, laughing, smiling, dancing.
As hours progressed, peoples moods started changing. Some for the best, some for the worst. Some people kept dancing while others, laid on the floor, passed out, throwing up. Some people were lost, could not find their friends, while others were making friends by trading their Kandi. (Beads that signify friendship)
Day 2 was really fun. I experienced EDC/EDM to its fullest potential. My experienced was enhanced by this pill. This small pill changed everything around me. I could feel the bass underneath by skin. I was happy. All my troubles that I had back home...were gone. It was a new me. Words cannot fully describe how I felt. I felt one with the earth/music. I felt like I was friends with everyone. It was almost like music had..a taste. Like music tasted good.
Day 3 was exhausting. I tried to make the best out of it, but could not. I felt depressed. I was coming off my pill. It was bringing me down. Why would people do this? Why would someone want to feel great one moment and completely shitty the next?
Would I go to a festival of this magnitude again?
Yes! But not all 3 days.
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