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We're all a mess of paradoxes. Believing in things we know can't be true. We walk around carrying feelings too complicated and contradictory to express. But when it all becomes too big, and words aren't enough to help get it all out, there's always music.
We're all a mess of paradoxes. Believing in things we know can't be true. We walk around carrying feelings too complicated and contradictory to express. But when it all becomes too big, and words aren't enough to help get it all out, there's always music.
Thanks for the bump. I forgot I promised a few girls I would talk about me catching some feelings I don't want to make this into a book, but it does need a little background information.
I met my soul brother's best guy friend in September at Indiana University, Bloomington at a Big Gigantic show (already big points in my book that he was going). Nothing happened there, just saw him as a great friend. They both came to Chicagoland for NYE and on Sunday we all went out. I was excited to see him, just because he's an amazing guy and I've missed him. The whole night he was buying my drinks, complimenting me, and sat next to me the whole night (he knew many people there, and hadn't seen them in a while, so that was nice). Then, he asked me if I was planning on kissing anyone at midnight, and obviously I wasn't. So he asked if he could kiss me
On Monday he would carry my bags into the hotel, went with me to check in, sat next to me at dinner and paid for me. At the show he could dance well all by himself, or if I would go over by him he was very respectful in the way he would dance with me. At midnight we kissed, and (I understand it was NYE at Big Gigantic's show) it was the best first kiss I've ever had! I didn't want to stop! I hate when couples make out in public, but every once in a while I just had to go kiss him. The rest of the night was awesome. We all stayed up until sunrise and talked about everything. He was super smooth and said, "We can share a pillow if you would like." Hahaha So cute. We cuddled all night, and he was very sweet.
I've definitely caught a feeling and am giddy. This hasn't happened in many years. I'm visiting him next weekend! I'm all smiley and giddy at work... Dang it!
We're all a mess of paradoxes. Believing in things we know can't be true. We walk around carrying feelings too complicated and contradictory to express. But when it all becomes too big, and words aren't enough to help get it all out, there's always music.
It's possible to catch feelings when you "talk" to someone who doesn't speak English, right?
Story of my life lately.
I would probably lose my mind in your situation. Especially if I was somewhere in the Mediterranean and saw women that look like this particular woman all day and night.
I would probably lose my mind in your situation. Especially if I was somewhere in the Mediterranean and saw women that look like this particular woman all day and night.
Yeah every time I get on the subway I pretty much fall in love.
I would probably lose my mind in your situation. Especially if I was somewhere in the Mediterranean and saw women that look like this particular woman all day and night.
Yeah every time I get on the subway I pretty much fall in love.
Every time I get on the subway I just try not to get frotteurized.
We're all a mess of paradoxes. Believing in things we know can't be true. We walk around carrying feelings too complicated and contradictory to express. But when it all becomes too big, and words aren't enough to help get it all out, there's always music.
We're all a mess of paradoxes. Believing in things we know can't be true. We walk around carrying feelings too complicated and contradictory to express. But when it all becomes too big, and words aren't enough to help get it all out, there's always music.
I would probably lose my mind in your situation. Especially if I was somewhere in the Mediterranean and saw women that look like this particular woman all day and night.
Yeah every time I get on the subway I pretty much fall in love.
Every time I got on the subway in Seoul I fell in lust.
Welcome back Bonz, but I do not find it strange that your presence being requested in the Orgy thread and then you showing up, like it was the quacking Bonzai Bat Signal.
Welcome back Bonz, but I do not find it strange that your presence being requested in the Orgy thread and then you showing up, like it was the quacking Bonzai Bat Signal.
Welcome back Bonz, but I do not find it strange that your presence being requested in the Orgy thread and then you showing up, like it was the quacking Bonzai Bat Signal.
We're all a mess of paradoxes. Believing in things we know can't be true. We walk around carrying feelings too complicated and contradictory to express. But when it all becomes too big, and words aren't enough to help get it all out, there's always music.