It's finally here! Coachella FOMO (Fear of Missing Out) week. The time between the two Coachella weekends when all of the people you follow on Twitter and Instagram are in Indio, getting their face painted, chugging Pabst, and hooking up with people who are friends with that guy you know from internet, all portrayed in the sweet, sweet glow of filters. And you have to suffer from the fear of missing out on desert sunsets and lots of bare thighs.
If you're anything like me (hunkered down in your apartment, clinging to your duvet for dear life), you're probably wondering what you can do at home to make yourself feel [...]
1. Because it was kind of chilly on Friday and Saturday, people wearing spirit hoods (apparently that is the official name for those furry animal hats with long dangly arms on the sides) didn't look as ridiculous as they would have if they'd been wearing them in 95 degree heat. Here are some folks talking about why they love those stupid hats.
2. I only saw ONE completely naked person, and believe me I was keeping my eyes peeled. He was young, alone, and walking with a look of fierce determination around 8pm on Friday night. He wasn't even wearing shoes or socks. What do you suppose happened?