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Maybe heaven right now is a devil or angel away…
Whenever I hear this, I instantly recall how happy & carefree I felt during Alesso’s set at EDC this year. It was the first part of the entire set. I felt as though I let any and all negativity leave my mind, and replaced it with love and euphoria. Good memories <3
Exhilarating. Amazing. Euphoric. I wish there was an adjective that could sum up my experience at EDC. These three words give you the gist of what I felt, but are nowhere near what lingers in my mind & heart :)
(Read more at your own risk. This was written more so that I can look back on it, rather than for other people’s entertainment— but by all means, if you’d like to read on, go right ahead!)
Memories of EDC <3
Every time I give one away, there’s always a reason or meaning to doing so. Maybe you were fun to party with, so I gave you the “FUN” one. Maybe you had great vibes & personality, so I gave you the “PLUR” one. Maybe you were rolling balls when I met you, so I gave you the “X” one lol. In any case, I love giving these away even if I don’t get any in return because I know that someone out there now has a little keepsake of memories made. :)
- Kier: I met a pretty blonde chick at EDC. Her name was Emma--
- Everybody else in the car: --HEWITT?!
- Kier: I wish. But no.
- hahahahaha. <3
A few nights ago, I gave a new friend my number so that we might be able to meet up at EDC.
Except it wasn’t my number.
It was my mom’s.
(Blame it on the a-a-a-a-a-alcohol.)
And the text he had sent “me” said: Let’s kick it at EDC.
I realized my mistake 15 minutes later and texted my mom to apologize for the wrong text. I hadn’t told my mom that I was going, in case she had a misconstrued view of EDC due to negative media reports from a couple years back or something. She gets very over-protective of me and I didn’t want her to worry. I figured this was the end of the story.
Noooope. After my last class last night, I received a call from my mom.
Mom: What’s EDC?
Me: [ohshit.] Why, mama?
Mom: Tell me what EDC is.
Me: … it’s a music festival.
Mom: Are you going?
Me: … yes…
Mom: Where is it?
Me: … Vegas… [ohshitshe’sgonnagetmadohnooo]
Mom: Why didn’t you tell me?!?! Jason (her boyfriend) could have gotten you a three-day pass and a place to stay that’s close to the venue!
Me: O___________________O omg.
Mom: Tell us the next time you go, okay? We could have helped you!
Me: Yes mama <3
I love my mama, she surprises me in wonderful ways sometimes ^.^
This is, by far, one of the most fantastic things that I have ever received in the mail.
Not only did it carry my EDC ticket, it also held the following:
- a pretty little pamphlet with pretty little pictures
- a poster (DECORATION!)
- 2 stickers (MORE DECORATIONS!)
- a keychain (I COULD NOT STOP LAUGHING WHEN I SAW THIS)
- e.d.seeds (“PACKAGE CONTAINS SEEDS OF EXCITEMENT” BAHAHAH)
The silly little things in life keep me amused and happy <3