John Rankin
Saw Taking Woodsstock today with my dog dog Jason.
Movie was meh.
“No schtuppin in the bushes.” - that’s the only good line in the film.
I wish everyone got naked all the time like we were continually at some hippie commune in upstate New York. People just cholling’ [sic], chibbin’ weed, grooving to tunes, getting low, and getting high.
Coachella is as close as I’ll ever get.

