…yes. I am 24 years old & had never been to a music festival. And I would still have my virginity if I hadn’t booked a Brand Ambassador gig for Coca-Cola. I didn’t even know what Euphoria was when I applied.

I think I’ve affirmed that unless I can afford VIP passes, music festivals aren’t for me. I did, however, have a ton of fun “working.” It’s not my fault that when the DJ starts playing, I have to start dancing! It’s an automatic reaction, like when the doctor hits your knee & you kick. Luckily, dancing turned out to be the best way to get the hippy festival-goers’ attention…so I did my job pretty well.

Dancing for three days straight is a lot of work, though. My step count for Sunday alone was at roughly 31k. Needless to say, I’m still exhausted two days later.

Worth it?

Hell yeah.