Aw, that's a proper shame. I could have took your Bluelight cherry.Maybe next time...
Hahahaha. No.
There's nothing worse than cunts with the taps aff shouting "HERE WE FUCKING GO!", I can't stand those pricks. Luckily the nights I go to tend not to have many of those idiots although you do inevitably get a few at the bigger nights.
theres a lot of haters but I like certain psy nights for the reasons you mention, everyone is very friendly and generally waay out of their boxes, also, like you mention, the crowd is of a much wider age range, you do tend to see a lot of older people (quite often hippies who aren't so much as into psy trance as they are into LSD and looking at the decor)
personally I'm not a huge fan of the music don't listen to it but can get into some of the full on psy so long as its interesting (and I'm fucked) some psy tracks just don't go anywhere and some are cheesy as fuck in a bad way, but all of it attracts the same crowd.. its very bouncy music and most of the people are very colorful
must say I see why it gets so much shit, there can be annoying hippie types who think psy is the only decent style of electronic music, chat balls about karma or other pretentious crap and tell you their trips are 278.5µg.. also I know people who have tried their best to enjoy the music but just find it all to similar and hate it, but that doesn't mean the night won't be fun
Cabbage in Leeds is the best one I have been too, at the westie, proper full on not pretentious and a lot of fun.. also theres always lots of acid and other decent drugs at psy nights, stuff you wouldn't find in such abundance at lots of others
try listening to a bit see if you could dance to it, you don't want to go and just find it a psychedelic nightmare
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very nice friendly crowds at psy party some of the happiest people ever with no attitue and lots of high quality drugs. not snobbish at all ime and one of the scenes with a very diverse crowd, you're guaranteed to see people up to their sixties having it.
shame about the shit music
The vibe at many of the psy events I've been to felt like early/mid 90's raves i.e. underground, loved up, colorful, and full of diverse peeps dancing the night away.
PS: On the scoring front... I was offered LSD, DMT, 2C-B, ket, speed, weed and probably several other things within an hour or two. And they were more than decent quality too from what I gathered. Personally, I didn't indulge as I accidentally necked 500ug of 'cid, fuckloads of ket and got through a gramme of MD (not to mention a whole lotta other bitz and bobz) that I had on me or bought off friendly folks on the way there last time I went. You couldn't wish for more opportunities to score good drugs from good people with little to no gangsterism or other shite to deal with at any kinda event other than maybe some festivals, in my opinion.
That's so funny b/c I've also reached the point in life where preparing for a night out is akin to training for a 5k.Naaa, thanks man. It sounds absolutely perfect for what I'm after. I'll report back with my blurred research results after next weekend. Can't wait. 3 months of abstinence and then this Party on, ear hairs shaved, grey bits trimmed, cardiovascular system suitably warned.....
Went to Illuminaughty in Manchester, on Saturday. Absolutely amazing night. Every single person had a massive smile on their face, and massive pupils to match. Proper happy vibe. Every single person I spoke to was lovely. I danced like a motherfucker for most of the night. They gave out free ice pops, halfway through, and they even had nitrous on sale, along with several research chemicals (which no one bothered with). The best night I've had in years. The after party was on until 9am, but I left at 7, due to severe exhaustion. I feel about 80 today, because I'm aching all over. I forget I'm not 18, any more.
Went to Illuminaughty in Manchester, on Saturday. Absolutely amazing night. Every single person had a massive smile on their face, and massive pupils to match. Proper happy vibe. Every single person I spoke to was lovely. I danced like a motherfucker for most of the night. They gave out free ice pops, halfway through, and they even had nitrous on sale, along with several research chemicals (which no one bothered with). The best night I've had in years. The after party was on until 9am, but I left at 7, due to severe exhaustion. I feel about 80 today, because I'm aching all over. I forget I'm not 18, any more.
I think i'm the one who decides what's hip (word hip isn't hip anymore btw) around here aren't i?