Welcome to Wasteland: The ‘Mad Max’ Festival That Makes Burning Man Look Lame

For a fun, wholesome weekend activity, you really can’t beat the apocalypse.

Chaos is the norm at Wasteland, the “world’s largest post-apocalyptic festival” that turns the Mojave Desert into a glorious vision of hell on earth. For four days each September, thousands of survivors maraud a patch of dirt and sand east of Bakersfield, California, in wild jalopies and wage epic bungee-battles in a two-story Thunderdome.

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Eravamo quel che tutti sognano, quell'amore che i cantanti cantano, tanto forte, potente e immenso che sembra esagerato ed impossibile. Con il petto che sembra esplodere, che non serve altro in più per vivere, che potrebbe scomparire l'universo tranne noi.
—  Max Pezzali

Just because you aren’t romantically attracted to someone, doesn’t mean you can’t love them.

It doesn’t mean you can’t be in a relationship.

It doesn’t mean that you can’t enjoy traditionally romantic or romantic-coded things.

It doesn’t mean that you’re limited in any way.

Your identity says nothing about what you enjoy, who you are with or how you feel about someone.

You do you, and let labels come later.