The band groups together, trying to execute a power move to save their keyboardist so they don't lose the set and have to repeat that NIN song on expert.
Giving someone your phone number using hand signals, while riding on the shoulders of your boyfriend? Priceless.
"G.I. Joooooooeeeeeeee!" No more 80s references? ok ok. "G.I. Joooooooeeeeeeee!"
No more 80s references? ok ok.
All the Kids, in blue light (because it's cold?).
Their hit single: free market capitalist.
The bassist still, deep down, believed in Reaganomics.
Cold War Kids start it up.
Huddled for warmth.
Jordon, carrying a tray of invisible lasagna.
Between bands is the perfect time to txt your professor about missing that paper due to "noisy neighbors."
Seductively putting your phone in your back pocket? Check.
Deejay Raph entertains the crowd between sets.
Some people brought their mirror friends, who dressed how they would have liked to, had it been sunny.
Travis hates clowns. Kelly, strangely attracted to them.