Tonight, a dear beautiful friend texted a pic of the shirt she got me in Daytona Beach at the ROCKVILLE event. This was the 4th and final day of the magical chaos.
(And as far as I know, not one person trampled to death.)
Damn, I love stark yellow lettering listing a shit ton of band names.
I only asked her to get me a sticker or keychain of the event logo IF she saw one in the VIP area. One of the logos reminds me of a stylised spaceship.
She's always been a considerate over achiever.
I'm going to wear the hell outta this shirt.
(It is guaranteed pee free.)