Saturday morning/early afternoon was all about recovery from the debaucherous night before. I had minimal sleep, but I was going on energy that was being supplied from a delicious breakfast cooked up by the girls. Woods, Des and Gallegos decided to brave my driving abilities and rode with me to the festival after we dropped AP at some swank hotel deep within Palm Springs. In order to make the drive more tolerable, the four of us stopped at a convenient store to stock up on beer to drink on the way. From that point on, I was completely ready for Coachella...
Some of the lovely ladies of the Coachella weekend – Wee, Des, Gallegos, Leenie, AP.
AP totally WERKing Whip’s frou-frou shades.
Gallegos looking very innocent and sweet – a wolf in sheep’s clothing?
Des giving up some of the lip action.
Woods all Coors Light’d with Whip’s ghetto beer of choice.
Gallegos doing her best to “quietly” point out to the entire Coachella South Parking Lot that Des is taking care of some personal business.
Woods taking in the sights without a shirt, but with a bottle of water.
Whip preparing to stuff his face with a scrumcious Señor Corn baked potato.
The infamous Do Lab (a/k/a The Jungle Tent).
Random Coachella Guy Picture #1: The Do Lab shirtless alt dude.
The Do Lab Faux Queen that reminded me of a poor man's version of Squeeky Blonde.
The madness that was the crowd for Colette's DJ set.
Random Coachella Guy Picture #2: Older athletic homosexual male who Whip fancied during Colette’s set.
The wonderful Colette who spun house, soul, tribal, big room... all while doing double duty and singing live with her own tracks.
Random Coachella Guy Picture #3: Shirtless frat backpack guy.
Random Coachella Guy Picture #4: Yellow hanging shirtless cowgrill hat fella with two shirtless queens, um, I mean friends.
Where’s Faux Pas?! – an un-fabulous picture of one of the stilt walkers since you can’t see the stilts.
Señor Corn!
Coachella at night.
Crosses were in fashion during Depeche Mode’s “Personal Jesus”.
Random Coachella Guy Picture #5: Fuckable Depeche Mode fan sporting an interesting tattoo and a nice worked out back.
Zzzzzzzzzzap! Needless to say that the local bugs were flying away for their lives.
A visual from The Rakes' quirky little set.
Random Coachella Guy Picture #6: The tall drinks of waters that the Lyvinator wouldn’t have minded climbing.
“This looks like a scene out of War Of The Worlds” – The completely disorganized main exit at Coachella.
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