Edward Sharpe isn't even his real name.

It's your birthday. I feel like I should call you, but I won't. I'll write on your wall instead.

Last night was edward sharpe and the magnetic zeros.

Cons

• Having to call Rosie's mom to put my camera in her car because there are no "professional cameras" allowed.
• Having to dump out my ice cold mango juice and replace it with room temperature water (probably filled with drugs)
• Looking down periodically and realizing again that I now have blue hair.
• Standing for what seemed like an eon waiting for The Entrance Band to get off the stage.
• Standing for what seemed like a few centuries waiting for Edwarde Sharp to come out.
• Being shoved
• Being push
• Being groped by some drunk man
• Not kissing the really-cute-kissing-kid
• Taking a picture of people kissing....(it was awkward?)
• Etc, etc.
• Worst Day EVER

Pros

• Getting to be pretty dang close to the front because we stood for so long and slowly moved up
• Standing next to some people are own age for a change.
• Doing extremely creepy things to/with them
• Mosh.
• Joining in on other peoples fist pump clumps ( i don't know what else to call it)
• The music. Oh my, the music.
• Being the first one in my area to realize that he was singing Lean on Me.
• Singing Lean on Me by myself for a few.
• The entire crowd singing Lean on Me.
• Home
• Punching annoying Utah kid
• Telling everyone to move aside because I'm a rebel with blue hair
• Etc, etc.
• BEST.DAY.EVER.