- Have you voted yet?

- No what is this vote about?

- Well, I am the president for the
party for party, and we're
democratizing the right to party
after the party. I am collecting
vote to prove our superior number
and make sure that in an event
where our right to party was
threaten we could make sure we
can continue to party. Are you
willing to vote at this time?

- Sure, what is it?

- Well there is two choice,
Party, or Not to party.

- Well, Party of course!

- Great we are now at 20 for and 1
against.

- Who is against?

- I can't remember.

- You there, I don't think you have
voted yet.

- What?

- Yes, I saw you there, and you are
too beautiful, I would have
remembered seeing someone like
that!

This went on for hours. The party
officially closed at 2 am, but
we couldn't stop. Wandering in
the campground, people, lost,
floating around, found each
other.

I nominated myself as the
president of the party to party.
I went around talking to
everyone, making sure I had their
vote. I conducted public
announcement to make sure everyone
were informed. I had a vice
president too. And then it
happened. The producer of the
event came to us, and shut us
down. I announced it to our
group, I stepped down as the
president, but then the vice
president had an idea, lets get
this show on the road.

I got my seat back as the
president, we had a public
assembly. I hired a head of
media, which was the most
beautiful women I met that night.
And there we went walking finding
a different spot to party.

We brought a small speaker,
cocaine, ketamine, red wine,
mixers and off we went. We found
a spot on the river and continued
to party. By the time the battery
went out on the speaker it was 8
am and we drove back home the
same day.

We had made it. We closed that
party, we made an after party, we
went crazy for 5 days straight
and here I am back on the kitchen
table reporting about my life.

With tons of mucus in my lungs,
sand and drugs stuck in the
sinuses, my feet are hurting from
too much dancing, and I feel calm
and sad. 17 days on the road,
it's a strange feeling to be home.

So much to write, hopefully life
calms down and I can get to it.