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I get not being into the Beatles, but wtf's wrong with wordplay?
Much like the Beatles, I don't hate it. Just not my favorite form of humor. For example, I did also love the list of restaurant names that were runners up for the good place.
cdevaney Why didn't they tell me the world really had Annie's?!?!
I seriously just gave someone like a solid B+ on an assignment, and now he's fishing back to an assignment I allowed him to complete late within class. It's all written down in a book that I have to keep inside the building. And I only get paid for .5hrs pre class to do extra work, no paid time for assignments and delivery. So my crockety ass wants to go, are you seriously fucking asking me at 11:30pm at night about this fucking thing.
Then the other half of class is just BARELY.. barely.. doing the work.
5.5/four tet, daphni b2b floating points, avalon emerson 5.12/neil young 5.19/mannequin pussy 5.21/serpentwithfeet 5.25/hozier 6.12-16/bonnaroo 6.28/goose 6.29/goose 9.17/the national + the war on drugs 9.23/sigur ros 9.27-29/making time 10.17/air
Coriander (also known as cilantro in your US recipe books) is arguably the most hated single ingredient on Earth. So hated is the herb that it even has it’s own International anti-celebratory holiday, ‘I Hate Coriander Day’. That day is February 24. That day, is today.
Didn't know that this was a thing, since in my book everyday is I Hate Coriander Day.
And slow down. Nothing to be stressed about, it's Mardi Gras week.
We work today. I tried to explain that the city would be shut down, kids have no school and that it would difficult to actually do stuff to the UPM. He looked at me like I was crazy and basically ignored me. Today he is complaining about all of those things and how he couldn't grab breakfast on his way in this morning.
And slow down. Nothing to be stressed about, it's Mardi Gras week.
We work today. I tried to explain that the city would be shut down, kids have no school and that it would difficult to actually do stuff to the UPM. He looked at me like I was crazy and basically ignored me. Today he is complaining about all of those things and how he couldn't grab breakfast on his way in this morning.
Pwnd. I'm downtown today too, but the grandboss is buying us pizza, and I'm hoping to blow the f*** out by 2ish.