Mantis
Bluelighter
Too true too true my good man. It was best said by a girl who has only been to two parties. Her lack of experiance instead of masking what has been happening, has disilusioned her. "I walked in and it was nothing like water. It was like being back at school all over again." and the sad part is that she is so right. It kind of wants to make me cry when I think about it. Something I love so much dieing right before my eyes. I should have been born earlier. So I could see what it once was. Or for that matter if this concept all the old schoolers talk about ever was, or if just like every other new kid to the sceen were ilusioned into thinking it was there. I've seen too much in my time and my time has been two months. It worries me so much and I don't think there is any way to fix it. I went to a party in nyc only to realize that the sceen is dead. There's nothing but the music, and at this point I often find myself wondering if our parties would be better off like that. I'm scared. From talking to people who have been in the sceen longer then I, it sounds like it's quality is droping now faster then ever before. I have one word to say, and after reading the replies to it, I know no one will agree but here it is Hookers. Look at all of this crap that is going on now. How mere sideshows can overpower the rave itself. I have an idea, let's get girls to FIGHT (?) and rip each others cothes off (? again). I think that might be a good idea. What the hell are thease people thinking. Oh and here's one, lets overprice everything
huh how bout it? huh huh
sound like a good idea. It makes me wonder what goes on in there heads. *Shady promoter thinks to self* hmmmmmmm... how to fix my (insert bad reason here (drug, greed... ect.)problem. I've got it! Lets take the party kids for everything they're worth. Briliant (sp? doesn't really matter)!!!!! I can overprice the door tickets, Turn off the water in the bathrooms, oh oh oh and here's the kicker, we'll charge 3 dollers for bottled water.
golly gee I'm so proud of myself. I've figured out how to rip off what I once was and pretty much what I still am. For everything I once believed a party to be I find myself beating myself for being so blind. Yet I wonder if it was I who was blind at all. Ahhh also there's nothing like watching three of age guys coping a feel on a 14 year old girl. That's always nice. Or hw about the people who never see the sick people much less help them yet are blindly walking by. Sick wrong and totally what the parties aren't about.
It's all about the fun,
Jeff
xxxoooxxx
PLUR
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~bugz bunny is the devil~
~If you don't eat them, the carrots will eat your legs~
The damned peas will just never fit in I fear~
~and elmer fudd is a trained assassin hired by james bond~
~I can't find my mommy
that guy over there stole her *cries* ~
lol
It's all about the fun,
Jeff
xxxoooxxx
PLUR
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~bugz bunny is the devil~
~If you don't eat them, the carrots will eat your legs~
The damned peas will just never fit in I fear~
~and elmer fudd is a trained assassin hired by james bond~
~I can't find my mommy
that guy over there stole her *cries* ~lol
