As a 30th birthday present, I took JP to Woodstock 99. Am I a fabulous girlfriend or what?!
Witness the insanity below...
JP and me with our new friend, Mr. Bigass Snake.
Me lounging in our supertent.
Yes, that is a painted breast. Hence JP's smile.
Chillin with the mud people. And NO, that is NOT sewage.
Ah, memories of the toilets and more naked men...
We just passed the body painting booth, and the views inside prompted JP to praise God.
Meanwhile, I was in the beer garden.
A very interesting crowd...