There is nothing better to wake up to than a gorgeous late spring/early summer morning in the Northwest. Well, discounting a few
of course.
The fact that summer is coming makes everything alright, you know? Everything's going to be okay, and the music will keep on playing, and associating itself with all the moments in my life, so that later, in restrospect, I can listen to it and remember how glorious these days were. Speaking of which, I'm really tempted to go to Sasquatch. I know, I know, but thirty bucks for SO many good bands! SO many!