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Flower and ravErdavE
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So... ravErdavE decides to come to Tampa for a party - a day early with no where to go so who doez he call? Me of course.
Dave calls me from HUDSON (right next to Bumblefuk) and tells me to meet him at Perkins where Merc-Merc works. SO after a nice hour and a half drive, I meet up with him and he follows me to Ybor. After some creative driving (dave decides upon leaving the gas station that he's going to go OVER the median, not around it...forcing me to head in the wrong direction into oncoming traffic....).....LOL
So we go to the clubs SOBER with the exception of a very little bit of acid... one geltab between the two of us. So we went into the club and dave starts blowing all the 8up raver kids up..two times in a row some young bimbo (dave's word, not mine) gets pist because he's taking the attention away from her and so we spend the next 2 hours OUTSIDE the club laughing at all the crazy fukz. Example: one dude walking down the middle of the street wearing nothing but a bib and a soiled diaper (it was DROOPY!)
DJ Icey's walking out of the club and dave nonchalontly sez "hey man how was your show?" while a bunch of screaming pre-pubescents vied for his attention. Icey stopped and turns from the children to come over to where we are and asked if we saw the show. Dave told him that he wuz down frum Gainesville and had seen him at the club up there a while back. When we explained that we had gotten there too late to see tonites show, Icey reaches into his pocket and hands us two VIP wristbands and says, "here's two bands, you two go in and enjoy yourselves".
So we're having a pretty good time watching everyone leave the clubs 8-da-fukt-up and laughing at all the jaw-grinding going on when all of a sudden...........
...........this little blowing up preppy girl comes up to me (flower)and sez after staring for like a minute...."I just HAD to come over to tell you that you are soooo EXOTIC" WTF?!?! lol
So I'm (dave) at this point laffin my ass off at whut iz goin on around me...the 8-up'z, the diaper king, Strawberry Shortcake, the copz......lol.......really sayin to myself, "ok, I'm goin home with one chic tonite.......do I hear TWO??????? Goin once.......goin twice........" ahhhh hell.....no luck on that one!
We leave Ybor, trying to decide where to go from there. My (flower) house is DEFINATLY not an option - my roomates would kick my ass. At the moment, I'm ostrasized from all of my friends (long story) except for one, and we stop over there to find her piss drunk with a smashed up car (she had a good night too).
So this is turning out to be a fun little clusterfuck.
It's 6am. We are sitting at my (flower) house under the disapproving glare of my fixin-to-go-fishin, much-older, much-PISSED off roomates. This'll be one I'll NEVER hear the end of.
We'll keep you posted.
Ruru, raverdad, wyrm, raveL, tribble and everyone else we HOPE to see you later!!! (if we're not buried in the back yard)!
Dave calls me from HUDSON (right next to Bumblefuk) and tells me to meet him at Perkins where Merc-Merc works. SO after a nice hour and a half drive, I meet up with him and he follows me to Ybor. After some creative driving (dave decides upon leaving the gas station that he's going to go OVER the median, not around it...forcing me to head in the wrong direction into oncoming traffic....).....LOL
So we go to the clubs SOBER with the exception of a very little bit of acid... one geltab between the two of us. So we went into the club and dave starts blowing all the 8up raver kids up..two times in a row some young bimbo (dave's word, not mine) gets pist because he's taking the attention away from her and so we spend the next 2 hours OUTSIDE the club laughing at all the crazy fukz. Example: one dude walking down the middle of the street wearing nothing but a bib and a soiled diaper (it was DROOPY!)
DJ Icey's walking out of the club and dave nonchalontly sez "hey man how was your show?" while a bunch of screaming pre-pubescents vied for his attention. Icey stopped and turns from the children to come over to where we are and asked if we saw the show. Dave told him that he wuz down frum Gainesville and had seen him at the club up there a while back. When we explained that we had gotten there too late to see tonites show, Icey reaches into his pocket and hands us two VIP wristbands and says, "here's two bands, you two go in and enjoy yourselves".
So we're having a pretty good time watching everyone leave the clubs 8-da-fukt-up and laughing at all the jaw-grinding going on when all of a sudden...........
...........this little blowing up preppy girl comes up to me (flower)and sez after staring for like a minute...."I just HAD to come over to tell you that you are soooo EXOTIC" WTF?!?! lol
So I'm (dave) at this point laffin my ass off at whut iz goin on around me...the 8-up'z, the diaper king, Strawberry Shortcake, the copz......lol.......really sayin to myself, "ok, I'm goin home with one chic tonite.......do I hear TWO??????? Goin once.......goin twice........" ahhhh hell.....no luck on that one!
We leave Ybor, trying to decide where to go from there. My (flower) house is DEFINATLY not an option - my roomates would kick my ass. At the moment, I'm ostrasized from all of my friends (long story) except for one, and we stop over there to find her piss drunk with a smashed up car (she had a good night too).
So this is turning out to be a fun little clusterfuck.
It's 6am. We are sitting at my (flower) house under the disapproving glare of my fixin-to-go-fishin, much-older, much-PISSED off roomates. This'll be one I'll NEVER hear the end of.
We'll keep you posted.
Ruru, raverdad, wyrm, raveL, tribble and everyone else we HOPE to see you later!!! (if we're not buried in the back yard)!
, white euros. Yummy