palm springs/coachella was nice. i want to write about it and i don't. i want to write about how awesome pinback, and the arcade fire, and the fiery furnaces, and bloc party, and m83, and black star were and how depressing new order was, and how surprisingly mediocre the faint was, for example. i want to write about how nice it was to be away from stupid normal things, normal people, money problems, normal everyday everything, routine, kitten issues, perpetually non-warm weather, etcetc. but this is the computer, and i really don't feel like trying to communicate all that on here. not now anyway.