Hey there fellow fuego friends and fans. First up...We hit up Coachella in style. Fuego was in full force. Rojo Renegade, Mucky Ninja, Dilly Ho, Cocky Badu and Shuga were there to kick ass and take names. Yes it was super hot outside and yes it was super crowded but we made the place even hotter when we arrived. I mean boots, headbands, flowy dresses and the must have accessory THE FANNY PACK made us the talk of the festival. We stayed in this vintage condo with a vcr player, full on wicker, mint green bed spread,voodoo wall decor and best of all---this uber old picture of this creeper old man on the wall that we named Captain Bob. However, we determined that he was there to protect us. Bob was fuego. So, the bedrooms kinda made us feel like we were in ghost hunters but really..who cares?! We werent there to sleep people...we were there to rock! So we got to meet lots of cool people and see many bands including the super cute bands, one eskimo and steel train perform bomb sets at the 98.7 gift suite . AHHH steel train loved us! They were def down with fuego! and then to finish off.....none other than jayz that nght...ummm excuse me?! yeah pretty much life changing. i mean when he asked us to swing our shirts/hats/whatever in the air and spin it around for what seemed like 30 minutes and then he dropped the beat and the crowd went nuts. NUTS! ApparentLy by doing this...we instantly had fuego swagga. I mean that was LIFE CHANGING MUSIC right there. We also met this fabulous group of british execs/producers who we tested our accents on...we were so pro. they loved us. i mean Rojo told them her name in a killer british accent was : Presley Kate Mcwinslet Oxford the Third. OHHHH SOOOOO FUEGO! Shout out to grey goose for sponsoring this lovely accent lesson that rojo provided that night....Also, shout out to Quaker Oats choc chip granola bars for sponsoring rojo's messy ass munchies in the bed. She woke up with chocolate streaks all over the sheets and her leg. Cool guys..really cool. Fuego fail:/
Anyways..We loved the whole trip and captain bob protected us so well! The drive back to LA was so NOT fuego though. according to the new slang we picked up from our new british friends ,that drive was just plain bollocks. Poor mucky ninja at the wheel. Thank God and his sweet baby Jesus for that Sonic stop. Tots and cherry limeades helped us all pull through to the finish line. FUEGO!!!!! Fuegocinco had made their mark on all of Coachella. We left feeling so accomplished....ahhhhh cannot wait till next year!
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