It's been over for five days but I am still trying to process what happened. This is what I know for sure: It was the best (and sluttiest haha) Bonnaroo of my life so far. I could go on and on about the different acts that blew our minds and melted our faces, but that wouldn't really get to the root of the magic of this past weekend. For me, this weekend was about the people that I was with and the experiences that we shared. I don't know what I did in a past lifetime that gave me the karma credit to cash in on the friends and family that I am thankful to call mine, but I know that I do not take them for granted. As I write this I am searching desperately for the words to try and express the love that I feel for all of you guys without it sounding cheap. Even if I don't find just the right ones I want you all to know that you mean the world to me. I have never been so fortunate to find myself surrounded by such a group of incredible souls in one place for an entire weekend of insanity, but I know that I will never forget the times that we shared this past weekend as long as I live. It has changed me forever. Thanks to each and every one of you, old friends and new ones, for what you gave me. Now I can say for sure that you aren't just friends to me anymore, you're family. Forever and ever. Amen.
Love always,
Oz
Love always,
Oz
