Oh, Snap!!11
So I went with my sister & some friends up to Vancouver this weekend. There was some kinda outdoor event that they would be djing at(Venus & Sir Kutz). Apex Project, it was called. Turns out it was a bonafide outdoors rave. The first one I've been to since... jeez, like 4 years. Oh, memories.
I wasn't quite expecting it, but this party was SICK. Totally fucking cool. It's pitch black outside except the stars above(and you could really see em...), surrounded by the dark sillhouettes of the North Cascades. When you emerge from the trees into this large meadow though, you're surrounded by thousands (yeah, triple zeros) of people and barraged by all these neon lights... It was like a mass UFO landing or something. The setting and sights alone made it worth the roadtrip. The sound quality was mostly not-good, lots of the music was pretty cheese(some good D&B tho), and it was filled with all the ins & outs youd expect at a rave, but I still managed to have a damn good time. That was a trip.
Speaking of trippin... Damn. Canadians sure love their extasy. I got pretty wasted on Vodka-7 myself, but wow, I've never seen so many people E'd out of their minds in all my party years. And the little raver girls were all kinds of kink. Do their parents know where they are?
I also got a new haircut which everyone seems to think works a lot better for me than what I used to have. Which is dissapointing because growing out my hair took a lot of fucking aggrivating work. But as long as it's better now than it was, uhh.... cool. My friends have newly redubbed me: Sex Panther.
Hopefully I'll get a current picture from this party. I look like my little avatar up there again sorta. =op
So I went with my sister & some friends up to Vancouver this weekend. There was some kinda outdoor event that they would be djing at(Venus & Sir Kutz). Apex Project, it was called. Turns out it was a bonafide outdoors rave. The first one I've been to since... jeez, like 4 years. Oh, memories.
I wasn't quite expecting it, but this party was SICK. Totally fucking cool. It's pitch black outside except the stars above(and you could really see em...), surrounded by the dark sillhouettes of the North Cascades. When you emerge from the trees into this large meadow though, you're surrounded by thousands (yeah, triple zeros) of people and barraged by all these neon lights... It was like a mass UFO landing or something. The setting and sights alone made it worth the roadtrip. The sound quality was mostly not-good, lots of the music was pretty cheese(some good D&B tho), and it was filled with all the ins & outs youd expect at a rave, but I still managed to have a damn good time. That was a trip.
Speaking of trippin... Damn. Canadians sure love their extasy. I got pretty wasted on Vodka-7 myself, but wow, I've never seen so many people E'd out of their minds in all my party years. And the little raver girls were all kinds of kink. Do their parents know where they are?
I also got a new haircut which everyone seems to think works a lot better for me than what I used to have. Which is dissapointing because growing out my hair took a lot of fucking aggrivating work. But as long as it's better now than it was, uhh.... cool. My friends have newly redubbed me: Sex Panther.
Hopefully I'll get a current picture from this party. I look like my little avatar up there again sorta. =op
I throw up the shocker for everything! (haha, like it's a gang)...
I mean, honestly the picture wouldn't be as cool if the shocker wasn't there would it? hahaha