I'm not gonna lie (because my friends will probably read this and call me out), I am not a festival person. The thought of stomping around in dirt, sleeping in a tent in 40 degree weather, and not showering for 4 days sounds like a form of torture to me - so you definitely won't find me buying a $350 festival ticket.
However, in saying all of that, my iPhone screen time is predominantly spent on Instagram (so I know what the kids do at festivals these days), and I'm pretty much a beauty hygiene expert. SO, if I was going to a festival, this is the sh*t I'd be taking with me to get by.
Alternatively, maybe you've got an invite to Bec Judd's next Coachella-inspired house party and want to look the part.