Post by Taz Luthor on Mar 14, 2011 11:03:25 GMT -5
Taz made his way to the food stalls, his only company - a pet dog, was left asleep in his camper van. He brought out a small handful of coins, taking his place at the end of a queue.
He slipped in one headphone of his iPod, turning the volume up to maximum as loud and heavy drum beats and guitar rifts belted out of the un-inserted headphone that lay below his neck, probably bothering those around him.
He opened up the map of the festival grounds, holding it in one hand while tracing the keys to destinations with the other. After a few minutes, he was apparently satisfied and returned the map to his pocket, continuing to listen to his iPod.
He slipped in one headphone of his iPod, turning the volume up to maximum as loud and heavy drum beats and guitar rifts belted out of the un-inserted headphone that lay below his neck, probably bothering those around him.
He opened up the map of the festival grounds, holding it in one hand while tracing the keys to destinations with the other. After a few minutes, he was apparently satisfied and returned the map to his pocket, continuing to listen to his iPod.