Day 7: I grabbed some guy's crotch.

I was maybe 16 at the time so don't judge me on the bands that I saw.

May 16th, 1999
"I went to Springfest, an annual music festival, last night.  At first it was not fun.  We were there early and no good bands were playing and the people I was with just wanted to sit at the grassy knoll for forever.  Carrie and I left to got to Alex's house, picked him up, then came back to Springfest.  After that it got much better.  Bonnie and I pushed our way up to the front to see Bare Jr.  Carrie and Alex and Amber and Michelle left me, and I ended up losing them for hours.  There was a lot of just slow, hanging out bullshit, but afterwards we went to see this old 60s band, Reunion, and danced like crazy.  By the end of their show, almost all of the audience was dancing.  And Amber and I were so goofy.  Everyone thought we had been smoking bud, but we weren't high.  Then we went to see Collective Soul which was the best show.  It started out as all of us in the back together, but Carrie and Alex had to go act practical and grown-up so Bonnie and I left them behind. 
As soon as we got up the front, this guy vomited in my shoes (I had on Birks.  Not very smart.).  But the crowd was so thick, it was hard to breathe and everybody was sweating like maniacs.  The music just did something to people.  Girls were on top of guys' shoulders showing off their titties and people were crowd surfing and everyone was so close to one another.  During that show I had my chest grabbed, my toes crushed, my waist held, my butt grabbed several times, sweaty legs rubbed against me, I grabbed some guy's crotch, and again when some guy was crowd surfing, but all by accident.  There was some stupid-ass girl who crowd surfed with a skirt on, and I could hear all the guys yelling about touching some pussy.
After the show Bonnie and I walked out all hot and sweaty, with our shirts rolled up and tucked under our bras.  People looked at us like were were gods.'